After the garbage men had been by the other morning they left this poor soul in the street. Where in the world is the rest of him?
The best part though was the commotion from the kids when I got to the end of the drive and said, "Oh my God, there's half a body in the street!" The seat belts came unfastened so quickly it sounded like an airplane pulling up to the gate. I'm not sure if they were relieved or disappointed to see that it was only a doll -- I mean action figure. But, we left it in the street and they were thrilled when they got home from school to find that he had been run over and was in several parts.
Kinda' scary if you think about it.
Oh, and by the way, this is post number 100. Woohoo!!