Toy Isle

The department store was busy tonight, and as I approached the toy isle, mercy, what a sight. Toys on the floor, torn out of the box, parents unconcerned, all I could do was watch. Kids playing happily with their new found joy, papers, and boxes scattered all over the store. Screaming, and hollering, tears, and snot, a mad house for sure, these sweet little tots. Red faced daddies, trying to sneak away, while pitching a fit, in the floor their child lay. Clerks trying desperately, to straighten the mess, but to no avail, these kids were putting them to the test. I just stood there, and watched for awhile, while in the buggies, their favorites were piled. If you get depressed, and need a good laugh, find the toy isle, but steer clear of the crash.