At 10:31 a.m., the Banging Brood was thumping on the shared wall repeatedly.
Later this morning, they were playing the TV really loud, up until about noon, when I went to see the apartment manager. She says they should be getting busy packing. ... Someone needs to get it through to "Mommy" then, because she's put up a Christmas decoration in the window, which says to me she doesn't grasp that she's out on her tailbone with all five kids.
