Kids are still kids

Last night, after dark, I noticed two young boys standing in the street in front of our house looking at the yard and house and holding something in their hands. Since it was dark and I didn't know their intentions I decided to keep an eye on the little delinquents.

They stood there, did something with the items in their hands, looked at the house with excitement and..... started running around catching lightning bugs and putting them in a jar they each held. I felt bad, Teresa laughed at me. I assumed these little guys where up to no good immediately when all they were doing was what I would do 35 years ago at their age..... PLAY!!

I promise to be less skeptical towards future rug rats.