Suffer the Little Children

Today I did some shopping at Emu Plains.

While looking at a bottle of army figurines which I had just picked up from the toy counter, something rather disturbing happened.

A little girl, no more than three or four years old, appeared in the aisle brandishing a large roll of Christmas paper. Menacingly waving the roll backwards and forwards in front of her, she ran passed the Christmas decorations chanting, “Kill! Kill! Kill!”

So, ah … peace on earth and goodwill to all, I reckon.