And he brought more of his family, this time. Remember a few weeks ago when I told of the guy who played with his kid in my yard when he thought no one was home?
Well, he came back today. Several times, actually.
Just now, he was here again with a lady and 4 (!) kids.
Tripp and Emma drove Tripp's truck and got it stuck. I had to go pull them out, right by the people who were hanging out in my yard. I was about 5 feet from them. They didn't even say hi.
How about "nice grass," maybe? Nope. Nothing.
Does anyone else find this strange that a family comes thru our yard and plays?
