It only took almost 8 years for one of the boys to break a window. About a year or so ago something hit our window and left a small circle break. The other day we told the kids to go and play outside because it was nice. Beck picked up the football, kicked it and smash. It had to have hit the hole perfectly because, as you can see, it broke. The look on Beck's face was a little funny but sad too. He has guilt when he does something wrong so he instantly felt bad and wanted to cry. It was just a stray kick and a complete accident so he didn't get into trouble. I think his guilt was punishment enough. Doesn't he look so happy in the picture?
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