I walk back and forth, taking loads of crap out to the garage, while Alex tackles some particularly stubborn stumps in the yard. Three little boys, about eight, jump on the trampoline next door
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Oh, fun. The boys sound cute, but I hope they don't drive you crazy. The Monkeys play ball with our neighbor--they take turns trowing it back and forth across the privacy fence--and I always worry that he's bothered, but too nice to say anything about it.
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