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My Son Built Snowmen All Winter. Our Neighbor Kept Destroying Them Until a Child’s Quiet Lesson Changed Everything

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“It happened again,” he said.
“Winston,” he replied. But his voice was different. Calm. Focused.

Then he leaned closer. “You don’t need to talk to him anymore.”
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“I have a plan.”

Those words should worry any parent. I immediately set clear rules.
“No one gets hurt,” I said. “And you don’t break anything on purpose.”