Those very same kids I was so excited to see outside playing on Thursday evening were at my house this weekend... Uninvited... Twice. They climbed on my husband's truck, poked around in our garage, teased our dogs and who knows what else. When I asked them to leave our proeperty they shouted back at me; what they said I have no idea, but it didn't sound nice.
My husband followed them into the woods between our neighborhoods and "talked to them," threatening to talk to their parents, so maybe we won't see them again.
What's with kids? No respect of personal property? No respect for adults?
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