What happened next?

As my evening is coming to a close. Great fun was had by all, well except me cause i kept thinking about the dent in my car :(.

I walked my guests out to the door, and as they walk to their cars they explain that my street is crawling with police cars, lights flashing and a crowd is forming. Now let me explain that i live on a very quiet  suburban street, so quiet, that if u take a long one hour walk around the neighborhood, you probably wont run into any other person , lol. So to see and hear that a crowd was forming around the police, was shocking to me.  As i slowly made my way down the driveway and passed my banged up car :(, i realized my neighbors were approaching me. They said , one of the neighbors caught a bunch of teens rumaging thru the cars in the driveways, looking for an open door or trunk so they can steal whatever they could get their hands on. And that this neighbor called for her husband who chased down the teens and jumped one of them while she called the police.

By this time my friends had checked their cars and driven off, but my kids were scared asking a million and one questions. I took my kids inside answered their questions, we had a discussion and by 11 they felt better.....On a quiet street like ours, its kind of creepy when u realize ur having a great time inside and a bunch of teens r trying to steal anything they can from u .....now the police was checking the houses, in the dark with their flashlights, i guess hoping to find another kid, without any luck.

So as Mondays go, that one sucked!, Needless to say , i didnt sleep at all that night and have decided to change the curtains on the front door cause i dont want anyone able to peer into my house .......crreeeeepppyyy!