Ok I have to vent. It's 8:30 pm. We just got home less than an hour ago. We came in the house and Beau's bike - his only mode of transportation to and from school was there. He just walked out of the house and it's gone. Right off the back porch. Aargh!
But that's not all, a couple of days we noticed that my bike was gone too. It was just an old huffy bike, and nothing like Beau's nice mountain bike, but still. Then the next day, someone stole one of the girls little scooter. Nothing of value whatsoever!
So right now it's just feeling really personal! What next our car? Anything else we have of value - when is it going to be inside our house. You just really start feeling violated. Who do these people think they are? You know they don't care whatsoever about who you are, or what it costs to replace. They don't care that you are on a student budget and that we had saved up for that nice bike so he could get around easily and have a hobby mountain biking as well. They don't care. No conscience whatsoever.
So hopefully rental insurance will help out some to replace it. What way to end a good day.
... so Beau just walked in. He found it down the street. Luckily he hadn't fixed his flat tire, and when they tried to get away with it, they didn't get too far. Thanks goodness!!!! But still... It makes you awfully frusturated and wary of anyone and everything! I am hoping I don't have to report any future crimes against us.