Behold Your Little Ones
Yesterday my family traveled to Florida for a family reunion. After we got our bags at the airport and walked away, my youngest child, age 6, exclaimed, “My car seat!” Sure enough, we had forgotten her car seat, and so I ran bag to the luggage carousel to find an airline employee looking for the owner of a booster seat. All the adults in the group had forgotten, but she remembered. When we finally got to the big van we were renting, we put in the code to the lock box to get the key for the car and it wouldn’t work. There was an arrow on a little knob pointing left, and so I assumed I needed to push it to the left after entering the code. But it wouldn’t budge. I pushed it left, right, up, and down, but it was to no avail. I tried it along with two other adults, and we were all unsuccessful. Then my second youngest child who was watching the operation attentively, told me to turn the knob in a circle. I tried it and sure enough it popped right open. Three adults had failed to open...