“Are we stealing?” Caleb asked, a little too loudly, the
first time we did this.
“We most assuredly are not,” I replied, a little too
emphatically, perhaps.“But we’re taking something that belongs to someone else. That’s stealing,” Mia chimed in, a little too morally conscientious for the situation, if you ask me.
“We are doing a kind and helpful deed for our neighbors.
What if they’re out of town? Having all these papers in their front yard is
practically advertising to the burglars. It’s an invitation to be robbed. By
gathering them up, we are doing the neighborly thing.”
They were not convinced. I had to offer further proof.
“Plus, we’re saving the earth by recycling these papers
and the bags they came in. When free things-- like this newspaper and those
pizza ads-- get loose on the lawn, it’s practically littering. Do you want to
just stand by and watch while the neighborhood gets all littery?”
Just as I’d hoped, this seemed to satisfy their
suspicion. They gathered them up and we continued walking toward home. When we
arrived at the house, they started toward the recycling bins out back.
“Wait!” I called out. “Don’t throw those out. I need to
sort through them first. We need to thank ourselves for this act of kindness by
keeping their coupons.”
Mia and Caleb set the papers down, mirrored “I told you
so” faces, and went inside.
“I’m sure they wouldn’t mind—after all, we just kept
their houses safe from burglars!” I called after them. While I combed through
the circulars for the coupons, I sent up a silent prayer that they wouldn’t
grow up to be juvenile delinquents.
Frugal delinquents are far superior to the traditional
juvenile variety, anyway.
Haha I love it!
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