The Dead, the Grumpy, and the Lost
Today, after dropping off some papers for Cross-Country, I heard some twittering in the neighbors’ bushes. I walked over, curious to see what it was, and to my surprise, I came face-to-face with someone (or something) I hadn’t expected to ever see again.
It was Grumpy and Lost Boy.
I gasped, a smile on my face. They were still alive. I called Michael over, and we rushed to Carson’s house to tell him.
He wasn’t there.
I’m going to go and try again. I just saw a car that looked like his dad’s.😉