Robbed

I originally wrote this post back in 2010...

There have burglaries in the neighborhood lately.  Middle of the day, walk right in your unlocked house, take your jewelry and money type of robberies.  I am home most of the day b/c sometimes the thought of getting out with everyone in tow, causes me to break out into hives.  Then it dawned on me, in a nice moment of optimism, if someone did open the door to rob me, maybe they would see my house and figure we had already been robbed.  Or better yet, step on one of the two trillion diapers I collect by the door to take out later in the evening.  Yep, onto the next house...

random photo from Hume Lake (2013)