The neighbors that live in the house were at our door two nights ago. The father, John, said that he and his son were playing with a ball and it went to my yard. I told them that they sure could go down our hill to the back and find it. I met the father and the mother and they had two little boys so we now know each other's names. The oldest boy, three or four, was concerned about his ball. I said that they didn't have to ask if it ever happened again.
2 comments:
I imagine that fence seems SO tall to a young boy. Glad he got his ball back!
That's kind of you and they too sounds polite :)
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