C.O.P.S.

We live across the street from a model home and 3 almost finished houses.  [Note:  The model home should be locked most of the time because it is completely furnished.]   Today Sasha (my mother-in-law) saw 4 young boys (pre-teen age) go into the model and were in there for way too long.  Looking out of Payton's window, I could see them in the house running around.  Anywho - long story short... Sasha called the sales office and the sales lady showed up.  They did some minor "child" vandalism: popped popcorn, threw it around the house,  messed up the beds, put things in the bathtubs and started filling them up with water, and threw stuff around.  Nothing major, but a hassle and completely wrong all the same.  So she called the cops.  Four sherriffs showed up, houses were searched and the boys we caught heading up to the park.  It was fun to see C.O.P.S. in action.  They separated the boys, questioned them, called parents, parents showed up....  It made for an interesting afternoon.  Dylan whispered to Chris, "This is pretty cool, but also kinda sad."  Hopefully this was a good learning lesson for him.

Then our evening was spent playing with Littlest Pet Shops (While sitting in a hula hoop! - Why?  I have NO idea).

And Daddy and Dylan having quality time playing the Wii (Yes, sitting in bean bags on TOP of Dylan's bed! - Why?  Once again, I have NO idea).

Oh and one week from today Payton and I will be on a jet plane headed for California!  Can't wait to see family and friends.  Woo hoo!