A (Not for Children) Children’s Story

Submitted by Sheila T. Slik A small child was playing with his wooden blocks in his room. He built a big beautiful bridge. No one knows why, but he found something about his bridge that displeased him. So he gave it a mighty kick and blocks flew all over the room. There were blocks on the bed, blocks in a drawer which was open, and blocks behind the bed. Actually, he enjoyed watching the blocks fly around the room. To him, it indicated that blowing up the bridge was as much fun as it had been