Mommy was complaining about the neighbor's kids (teens) who play basketball in front of their, mostly our, house. When one spit into our garden mommy lost it.
Mommy: "Oh my goodness, they're so disrespectful, that's just gross" (definitely cleaned this one up for the blog readers)
Peanut: "Ugh, I know, I don't like them. Why do they always have to do that?"
Mommy: "Well Peanut, unfortunately you don't get to pick your neighbors"
Peanut: "Well, I wish you could!"
Mommy: "Tell me about it"
Peanut: "I wish they were all just in cages and you could go and pick which ones you want"
Mommy: "Like puppies?"
Peanut: "Ya! Then we'd only get the good ones."
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