Little stranger.

Today, the doorbell rang. I thought it was going to be the tile guy bringing by the grout samples (yes, we are tiling the bathroom and the laundry room on Monday!). I opened the door and was shocked to see a small little blond haired boy standing there. 'Um, hi,' he said. 'Hello?' I replied. 'Um, do you know the trampoline in your back yard?' Me: 'yes.' Him: 'Can I jump on it?' Me: 'Do you live around here?' Him: 'Yes. I just live over there.' (pointing down the street.) Me: 'What is your name?' Him: 'Shawn.' Me: 'Sure, Shawn, you can jump.' Then the little blond haired boy ran around the back and started bouncing away. I keep laughing at the interaction. I hope Shawn doesn't get hurt back there!