Imagine working at your computer one December afternoon when your neighbor thunders onto your porch, leans on the doorbell, knocks frantically, and bursts through the door—all at the same moment—while pronouncing that your daughter needs to go to the hospital. Now. Next imagine racing across the front yard in your slippers toward your neighbor’s truck…
what to do
Bossy wishes she were kidding. Yesterday afternoon Bossy’s 11-year-old daughter was trying to be a good samaritan and deliver a first grader home from the school bus stop because the little girl’s parents weren’t there to greet her. What happened next was swift and treacherous: Bossy’s daughter climbs the porch steps and rings the bell….