The good thing about Autumn: being able to open your windows and have the crisp 60 degree blow into your bedroom at night.
The bad thing: hearing the neighbors kids scream BLOODY MURDER about EVERYTHING all NIGHT while their father intersperses “SHUT UPS!” into the mix.
Parenting fail!
(Seriously, it’s not like they’re beating them over there – they’re just one of those families who expresses themselves by SCREAMING AND YELLING at each other ALL THE TIME! The only time that house is quiet is when they’re not there.)
Oh, and we get to hear the frogs and birds singing – shame they’re overshadowed by “NO! SPONGEBOB!” *insert high pitched toddler scream*
I know your neighbors. They are in the restaurant a few tables away. She is the loudest person in the room.
Her voice cuts right through all the background and bores into your inner ear. She has nothing important to say..just keeps saying it.
The restaurant has banned smoking or she would be doing that too.
I really like the feeling of sitting out on the porch at twilight in autumn, seeing the lightning bugs and stuff. I miss being a kid.