Justice?

Apparently, an accident is only an accident when you are the one responsible. Otherwise...Outrage! Foul play! Villainy! With the decibels off the chart across the room, you would think that someone lost an eye. The pleas of the innocent go unheeded. “Off with his head!” Thank goodness justice is not left up to the little ones.

 

Sharing

Sharing

What's yours is mine and what's mine is...mine. That sums it up nicely. The definition of sharing apparently is fuzzy in little minds. Once a little mind sets little eyes on a desired object, those little hands will do (or say) anything to get it. If I truly thought that they were capable of coldly calculating the deceit, I just might find another line of work.