I know I complain about them a lot. I am outside watching the boys play with cars in their chalk-drawn city. Neighbor boy is over and I just yelled at him for putting one of K's cars in his pocket. Ugh, the nerve! I'm right freaking here watching you! I want to tell him to go home but it's a shared driveway.
That's it! I want to move. K's front bike wheel is destroyed. K says neighbor boy did it, the little girl who lives in front of us says neighbor boy did it, neighbor boy denies it. DH called him a liar and yelled. Neighbor boy goes home and tells his stepdad that DH cussed him out. I was in the house but he was yelling so I HEARD every word, there was no cussing. Not til stepdad came out and started cussing at DH, ho boy. He's all "Oh, I'll deal with him. I'll get to the bottom of it. But if you have a problem, you come to me, don't go to a f^&*ing 9-year-old."
Well, he was trying to figure out what happened! Then he had every intention of going and knocking on their door. What's wrong with giving the kid a chance to own up to it and apologize? I am so pissed off.
Oh and he's like "well then keep your sh*t cleaned up" when DH told him about pocketing K's cars yesterday. Um, they were PLAYING WITH THEM, it's not like the kids left them out, we make them bring their stuff in.