Heaven Help Me

Anyone remember this post? This afternoon I had the privilege of meeting a Georgetown city employee. He was going door to door asking permission to check sewer clean out pipes in back yards hoping to locate the party responsible for a sippy cup and TEN balls down at the pump station. Sir, look no further. I pointed out my son, who was looking rather adorable in his frog rain boots and explained that we'd spent hours trying to rescue the sippy cup but had no idea TEN balls were tossed down the same hole. Thank the Lord he was nice about it. I am just glad the conversation didn't include a hefty bill.  He did offer to return the items. Um....no thanks.