I went outside to check the mail and I heard someone yelling for help. So I looked around and saw a boy who looked to be around 10-12 on a roof across the street. I started to walk over there and as I did I saw the ladder lying on the ground. I though he was to young to be on the roof alone so I calmly told him to step back away from the edge and I tried to lift up the ladder but I couldn't because it was to heavy. I knocked on the door but no one awswered. Should have done that to begin with but I wasn't thinking. No one answered so I was starting to get a little nervous. It was starting to rain and I know the roof had to be slippery. I decided to go back across the street and ask my husband to lift the ladder. He did and the boy goes inside the house like it was no big deal. Um ok.........
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Answer by raisingmen at 5:16 PM on Dec. 20, 2010
Reminds me of a story my hubby has told. He was about 3 and climbed the ladder to the roof of his granny's house because he had seen his dad working up there and wanted to be big like his dad. He got scared and hollered for help, his mom heard him and went up there to get him down. She got scared and they were both on the roof screaming. Finally, my husband's aunt heard them and called my hubby's father at work who came and got both of them off the roof, and then told my MIL she should have known better than to get herself up there.
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