Friday, July 13, 2007
THERE GOES THE NEIGHBORHOOD
It's a fine summer night and all the kids in neighborhood (well, at least 10 of them) are shrieking and chasing each other with sticks in some Harry Potter-inspired game.
"Regroup!"
"Huddle! Huddle!" cries are wafting in my window.
It will all end in tears, of course, but there's no way I am interfering. We have plenty of band-aids, after all.
"Regroup!"
"Huddle! Huddle!" cries are wafting in my window.
It will all end in tears, of course, but there's no way I am interfering. We have plenty of band-aids, after all.
