Remember a few months ago when I told you about Jared, the little boy in my neighborhood who appeared to roam freely and was wreaking havoc for me and my kids? THAT was a conundrum.
Turns out that after I wrote that post, I saw the little boy only once. He came over once at the beginning of summer, was mostly polite, and stayed about an hour. Since then he hasn’t come over again.
It’s almost like Jared’s parents read my blog. Which is awkward. (And unlikely.)
It appears that I got myself all in a tizzy over nothing, worrying that this little boy was going to be a wart on an otherwise fun-filled summer. This whole conundrum completely sputtered out.
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