I have a little brother whos was killed on Mother's Day 2003 and he was one of those who always had someone covering for him. He was actually a very sweet kid and I would have traded him for my older brother any day (just kidding). You just couldn't tell him anything and eventually these streets got him. I, personally, will call the police on anyone. If I see an accident, I'm calling. An argument, calling. The oter day I was driving down the street and I saw this strange box tied to a tree with a long cord that stretched across the street. I called them and then called my hubby and he was like,"Baby they use that to measure traffic. It's not Osama Bin Laden." I think I get some sort of perverse pleasure out of calling the police.
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Me @ 6 mos. looking just like my son