| These precious children were standing in the middle of our yard playing their Gameboys (or whatever the new hot thing is right now...I have no idea...) when I got home from work. They watched me pull into my garage, shut my car off, and come talk to them. "You guys waiting on someone to come pick you up?" "No." ... .... "So, you're just not going home yet?" "Umm...uh...*mumbling*" ... "Well, okay then." I shut the garage door, let the dogs outside and check on them several times. They stayed in the yard playing their games for about 5 more minutes before the started to leave, as pictured. Kids need their parents' phone numbers sewn into their shirts. I definitely could have used a complaint line. Who raises kids to do this!??! |
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