Unbelievable night, and not in a good way. We have few kids in our neighborhood, but there are 3 kids that live 2 doors away. Similar in age to my older 2 girls (10 and 8). It has always been a strange relationship. The kids play nicely for a while, but the neighbor kids don't listen well, and DH and I have a problem with that. We are generally strict about rules and boundaries.
We had a school friend over for dinner, and they were playing outside in our driveway. Neighbor kids come over to the lawn in between our houses with two other kids from the neighborhood, who we don't really know well, but have had mixed experiences with. Through our window (we had just finished giving our little two kids a bath), we see the four neighborhood kids appear to be throwing things. I go out and hear that they were throwing rocks in our yard, toward our car, and pretending to throw them at our kids, and then teasing them for flinching. Of course, the other kids left when I came out, but the dad of the random kids (not our close neighbor) asked if everything was ok. He had just come up to take his kids home. I told him I heard they were throwing rocks, and he immediately was on his son about it, telling him to apologize and never to do that...good.
We had a snack and went back outside. Then the girls showed me the rocks. OMG! It wasn't gravel/pebbles like I was expecting (not that that would be right, either). They were landscaping stones! I found 5, and holding all 5 at once took up my entire hand (with fingers flat out, too!) I was shocked and furious. The close-by neighbor mom had gone out, but when she got home, I took the rocks over.
I approached the mom and showing her the rocks said that these were the rocks the kids were throwing in our yard. She asked me (in between checking her phone) what kids? Um...your kids and the other kids. She then asks if I actually saw them throw the rocks. Um...yes, through my window I saw the hand motions. She goes, "So, you didn't actually see them throw the rocks?" ***? So, I pointed out that we don't have landscaping rocks, but the yard her kids had been standing in did. She went off on me about how I obviously have an issue with her kids and why would they even throw rocks. Good question. I'd like to know myself!
I told her I did have a problem with her kids if they are going to pull stunts like this. And that 2 years ago, her kids told us they weren't allowed to play at our house, but they keep coming over, so we don't know what's going on. In fact, they don't "come over". They stand on the very edge of the yard of the house between us, because the old man that lives there went to a nursing home. And they stand there and stare at us as the kids play in the driveway. Sometimes we want to play by ourselves. Or sometimes they invite themselves over and the kids play, but the neighbor kids make snarky comments, and DH and I don't like it. They are not good friends, but we put up with it to a point just to try to be neighborly.
So, the mom brings up that 2 years ago I asked her son what the hell he was doing in my yard, which I absolutely did. And I explained to her that after the first time I caught him in my backyard uninvited and unbeknownst to me, I nicely told him our backyard was off limits, as we were building a deck and it wasn't safe. There was wood and nails about and it was a construction zone. The second time, I yelled because I didn't know it was him; I didn't know who it was, just that someone unknown was in my backyard and appeared to be standing on the joists. Very dangerous. I burst outside yelling, saw it was the kid, and asked what the hell he was doing there since I had already told him it was off limits. Then I asked how he had gotten there, since I had been at the kitchen window and he hadn't come by there. He had snuck through the back woods behind our houses and come all the way through our backyard! And, because I had burst out of the house, I had startled him so he tried to hide between our brick house and our natural gas grill, standing in and around the gas line. (We immediately bought a million dollar umbrella policy to protect ourselves from liability. Not kidding.)
She didn't say anything to all that, but just went on again about how I obviously have issues with her kids, and I'm always yelling at them. (The only other time we yelled at them, I was having contractions with my 4th child, and after saying 3 times that we were done playing for the night, and bringing our kids inside, we found her kids still in our driveway, playing with our stuff. DH opened the door and yelled out, "We are done. Go to your own home!" Oops. Our bad.)
So, she finally says sarcastically to send her a bill for any damage. Unbelievable! Not, thank God no one got hurt, or the cars didn't get hit. There is no damage. But I was and am shocked that she turned this around to be me just not liking her kids. She said a few times "what do you expect? They are kids." Sorry, but I have kids, too, and my kids don't stand on your property line mooning over your fence at your pool. Never ever. My kids don't bring their playdates to your house, asking if they can play with your stuff (but not with your kids). They have no boundaries, and what is most upsetting, is that if she really feels like we are so horrible, why does she even let her kids come near our house??? Because then they are out of her hair. I already told my girls to never ask if they can play with those kids, and when the neighbor kids start calling over (which they always do), to just ignore them. My girls asked what the mom said when I showed her the rocks. I said that she didn't seem to believe it happened. They seemed as shocked as I was.
My kids are not perfect by any means, but I would certainly take any accusation seriously, however unlikely it may seem. And, in the 11 years we have lived here, and all the crap her kids have pulled and said, never once did I complain to the parents. (The dad moved out a few years ago.) We would just end the play or not let them come over to play for a while. So, it's not like I'm always over there complaining that one of her kids looked at mine crosseyed, or some crazy thing. Tonight someone or something could have been hurt. The one rock they threw hit our tree and bounced back toward my kids and the school friend. But, as crazy as the mom's response seems, what possesses a group of kids (ages 11, 9, 7, and 6) to act that way?