What Kind of Parents Are We? Revisited

You may have remembered this was a question asked by James, but I am sure now it's our neighbors doing the asking. Hannah had a doll that lost it's head. I was going to throw it away like a good mother, when James stopped me. "Wait, I can still use that doll," he said. Why I even asked for what, I don't know. Heaven knows James had a plan. That plan involved "lightly" sitting the head back on the doll's body and then using his lightsaver to decapitate the doll. Lovely, huh? Well, back to the reason I am revisiting the afore mentioned question. He decided to do this while the doll was sitting on top of a box he placed in the middle of our cul-de-sac. So now I am convinced our neighbors are asking, "What kind of parents are they?"