Yard Sale on a Tuesday

While walking my 2-year-old daughter early one Tuesday morning I noticed a neighbor had placed toys, clothes and toddler furniture under a tree in her front yard. I was glad to be the first one to arrive at the yard sale. I was excited because the items were age appropriate and nearly new. I began to make a little stack of the items I intended to purchase while my daughter played with the toys. Suddenly a woman poked her head out of the window and stated sharply, “We are painting the babies’ room.”