2024-09-07 23:35
2. Traffic is stopped both ways. I roll down my window and motion for the man to go on. “Go ahead! We’re waiting for you!” I yell. The man replies, “he’s not my kid!!!!! He was riding down the trail all by himself with no adult in sight! I didn’t want to leave him by himself!” My husband then pulls over and I get out of the car and run after the kid who by this time is riding his bike down the median. I yell out in my sternest mom voice, “stop!!!” And thank goodness he does. /cont