Every Sunday, the Kids Next Door Cleaned Up Our Neighborhood – Until I Discovered What They Were Really Doing

were spread along the street.

The children had been placing them every Sunday for nearly three months.

That was what they were really doing.

The trash bag was a disguise.

They picked up enough litter to make the routine look innocent, then hid a drive at one house each week.

“Why so many?” I asked.

Laura covered her mouth.

“Because Rick always finds things.continue reading …