My neighbor backed his truck over my son’s mountain bike and then refused to take responsibility for the damage.
I was already thinking about how I was going to handle it.
But before I could do anything, my twelve-year-old son came up with a solution of his own.
My name is Mark, and my son Jake had spent almost an entire year saving for that bike.
He cut grass for neighbors.
Did extra chores around the house.
Helped people with small weekend jobs.
Every few dollars he earned went into