One Time Can't Hurt? | Part One
A mother of two curious about what's going on in the treehouse.
It's a warm, sunny day. Mom is outside in the backyard, hanging up wet clothes that she took out of the washing machine moments ago. I am currently in the house, playing some video games in the living room. Although, my younger sixteen-year-old brother, Alex, is up in the treehouse. He's been up there for hours, doing who knows what. When mom is halfway through hanging what is in the laundry basket, she looks up at the tr...