Yesterday, one of the neighbor kids rode over to our house on his bike, on the road.  He is about 8.  I had no idea if his mom knew he was here, and I was concerned that she would be worried, so I asked him about it.  My goodness. I thought it was just Connor, but he was not forthcoming with much information.  It’s like they were trained by the CIA not to give out any information! LOL I felt like an interrogator, and I’m sure he was wondering where my spotlight and duct tape were.


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