Me and DH and DD were in the park yesterday, which was absolutely full of families having a lovely time in the sunshine.
Near the ice-cream van we saw an oldish lady with a tiny little boy - can't have been older than 2 - maybe 3 at a push. The little boy had dropped his ice cream on the path and was really upset, trying to pick it up again. The woman pushed him out of the way and picked up the ice cream, threw it in the bin, then walked away from him, shouting really nastily, "You're a naughty, naughty boy! Now you have no ice cream!" She stalked angrily away from him, leaving him standing there in the path crying his little heart out .
All I wanted to do was pick him up and cuddle him. DH was livid and called her an evil bitch (to me, not to her). I know there are worse things you could do to a child and it's probably quite trivial but his little broken-hearted face is haunting me.
I keep wondering in retrospect whether I should've said something to the woman. Probably wouldn't have done any good.
AIBU or was this woman horribly cruel?