Home Alone

Last night the hubby had his college class, and CAL was at a basketball tournament. I was downstairs watching some TV when I heard kids talking. We have a fair amount of kids in this neighborhood and they all seem like your typical punk kids.

I decided (since we don't have curtains) that I would go upstairs and play on the computer. This would also give me a better view of the kiddies. After sitting here for a few moments I took a quick peak out the window. We have a tree right next to the house and noticed there were things hanging from the tree. Because it is so close to the house I obviously took a closer look. It was clothes. I then looked for the neekid (spelling wrong on purpose) kids. Sure enough two boys were standing in our parking spots, directly in front of our living room window, in their underwear. Now you must understand this is only a few feet from our front door. Check back later today and I will insert a picture so you can see how close I am talking.

I have no idea the purpose of being neekid in front of my window because they didn't appear to be attempting to show me anything, they were just huddled there. There was quite a bit of laughing before I looked out so I don't know if they were streaking through the houses or what. All I know is that they looked cold.

I decided to stay away from the windows for a while.