I saw a woman "carrying" her screaming toddler crying and sobbing across a supermarket car park dangling by the hand. She piled her into a white van with bloke and other kids waiting and sped off.
Don't get me wrong, I'm the last to get all judgey pants on the world. I've been known to rugby-ball carry my 2yoDD back home from the shops before so I have no place. Pot kettle black nallthat. I just couldn't help feeling 'whatiftheressomethinguntowardgoingon', 'shouldistepin', etc.
Poor little mite was so unhappy and her mum just seemed to be so irate. Broke my heart to think of any child being that miserable, let alone at the hands of a parent. But I know, down to experience, that they're not angels all the time.