My Neighbor Called the Cops on My Kids Because Children Shouldn’t Be Screaming Outside’ – So I Went to War with Her
Most days, it felt like I was running our household alone while my husband worked nonstop. Our two boys—nine and seven— were loud, playful, and happiest outside, riding bikes and playing soccer on our family-friendly street. They weren’t destructive or reckless; they were just kids being kids. Across the street lived Deborah, a neighbor who…
