Every day this past week I would go past my neighbor’s house and see this rose poking out of my neighbor’s fence, and I kept telling my mom, “I wanna take that rose from Suzy’s house!” and she would say, “Go get it then. She won’t mind!” but I didn’t want her to see me sneaking in front of her house with a pair of garden scissors, so I wouldn’t do it.
And today, I saw it again, and wanted it again, and told my mom about it again, and so a few minutes ago, she came into my room and said, “I’m going over to Suzy’s house. I’ll keep her distracted. Go get the garden scissors from the cupboard under the sink and cut it before I leave her house.”
And that’s the story of how I stole a rose thanks to my mother’s help 🌹💖