So I tripped a little kid tonight.

Yes that's right, I tripped an innocent little three year old girl in the
children's section of Barnes & Noble. Now before you call in the lynch
mob let me explain that it was an honest to goodness accident, my
arms were full of books and they blocked my view of anything under
three feet that might be coming from my right. Oh and I felt HORRIBLE
after it happened!! Especially since the petite little girl did nothing
more than look up at me with her big blue eyes as if to ask, "Why?!"
and then limped off holding her left knee as if it were broken. She
never cried or even whimpered, she simply limped off holding her leg.

I am a wretched human being,
Squeeky