Update: It's a pattern. →[More:]
Same story this morning. I also noticed a Mom standing on a porch within spying distance and another Mom at the bus stop (she wasn't there yesterday). That I get. I don't get the running car.
To clarify, this is not McMansion land, it's working class, 1970's era two bedroom ranches, so I guess it's a widespread thing. Also, this is the elementary stop, so some of the kids are pretty little.
I remember my Mother not letting me walk to the bus stop in first grade and standing with me to put me on the bus. I was universally ridiculed. In fact, this is one of the two prominent episodes in my third grade autobiography "J_____ The Great." I'd call it one of my seminal work, if occhiblu wouldn't kick me for use of the word. The last day of school I got on the bus by myself and everyone cheered.
I wonder if the non-chauffered bus stop kids are jealous of the other kids or no.