This morning

We have 31 kids living on our cul-de-sac (in fact, we are the only house on the block without kids; this includes our 85-year old neighbors). We bought a beat up old work truck in February, and the kids on the block are completely fascinated by it (Why?? Who knows.). Evidently, the novelty still hasn't worn off because this is what I saw when I left my house this morning:







At least they're not still removing the gas caps and tossing them in the bushes every day.

Happy Friday!