|Please don't ask me how much this puppy set me back. Just.... don't ask....|
Anyway, I stood there in the doorway and I watched this little boy run around our back yard playing with my kids' toys, as Child 2 tells him "That's my mom standing in the doorway, she just got back from the store" and I thought: How nice that Child 2 is making friends with his next door neighbor; they could be friends for life. And it's a good thing Child 2 is a few years older, that way he can buy the beer when they sneak out of the house at night when they're in high school.
HUH?? THIS is what I think when I watch my child with a younger neighbor friend? There's definitely something wrong with me. It's a good thing my neighbors don't read my blog.