HEART

Our "lost boys" struck several summers ago with an added zeal. In the midst of the garage sale season, Mike and Cheyne were always searching and calculating for that perfect item(s). They are very clever and it never ceases to amaze me, but also creative and bold.

Apparently, Addison and the boys had a bit of a tussle and she was not happy with them, as a matter of fact, they were on her naughty list. So what were our boys to do?

Sometime in the middle of the night, Mike and Cheyne had gone through neighborhoods and picked up old garage sale gear. That, in itself, was not unusual, them being who they are. What was unusual was what they did with said gear.

We awoke the next morning to a yard full of stuff. Yep, right in our front yard was an outline of a huge heart, done in the latest garage sale motif, with Mike and Cheyne's initials in the center. An apology perhaps? Must have been, because Addison was elated until she realized she had to clean it up.

What will they think of next . . . be afraid, be very afraid.