We live in a great neighborhood where kids play in their yards, ride their bikes around the block, and act like kids should act.

In the evening, the kids get called home for dinner, homework, and bedtime.

There is a neighborhood mom that calls for her son around dinner time every night.

This child’s name is Thomas.

So, neighbor mom comes out and yells:




And all that I can think of is this.

And that’s all that I have to say ’bout that.

Have a good one!