I was in the kitchen prepping dinner and something
he was quiettold me to check on the boy. It wasn’t a bad feeling, but definitely one that said check on him.
I walked to the backyard and saw that he had hopped the fence and was on the neighbor’s roof picking fruit.
Boy, get down from there is all I could say. And I asked Peace to snap a photo. Nice pic by the way. I heard him tell her that he wasn’t sure how to get down. I laughed at her response,”that’s why she doesn’t want you up there.”
He figured out how to get down safely, on his own. I’m sure this will be a fond memory of his.
FYI: yes he had neighbor’s permission.