Yesterday was a day of bittersweetness. Saw a couple of movies..more on that in a moment.
My darling Pie had her bicycle stolen. I'm absolutely livid about the whole matter. Em and I had made a run to the store to get snacks for the movie. When we returned (according to Emma), the bicycle was still on the carport. Em said she had to actually go around it to get to the house. I don't recall if it was or not. You know how we get at times. We take things for granted and pay no mind to everyday objects. About an hour later, Em wanted to go for a bike ride. THAT'S when we noticed the disappearance of her bike.
STUPID ASS PERSON STOLE THE BIKE WHEN WE WERE IN THE HOUSE!!!!
Pisses me off! Em has been cursing in her own little 8 year old way. Nothing profane like her role model of a mother. Just bad curses and karma for the poor sod. She'll spit out her venomous remarks and then make an apology for wishing ill. I tell her it's ok to get it out.
Don't worry. I'm not letting her get away with thinking the worse for someone. We talked about all the possible reasons someone would steal her bicycle. Perhaps a child in worse economic condition than us and that has no toys or fun, wanted something to bring happiness to his/her life. Perhaps a child who unknowingly wants attention to parents who give him/her none....and so on.
I'm trying to help her make peace with the whole thing. Amazingly her scenarios of what happened are more optimistic and hilarious than mine. Everything from the storm the other night rolling it down the street where an unknowing passerby picks up the abandoned bicycle to a child just having a joyride and will bring it back.
I'm angry. I'll get her another bike eventually but it will be some time from now. The meaning behind that bicycle is a looooong story and I just don't want to get into it. I'm just pissed.
ACK!
Reluctantly moving on.....after we discovered the bike was missing, we drove around a bit to look for it. I know. No luck. We headed to the movies after our search.
Was early to say the least. Harry Potter was good. Some things about the movie I'm quite disappointed in. For the fans of the book, this one had more holes in the story than the previous two. If you don't know the tale, then the movie is fine. I liked the artistic, slightly macabre look of the film. Looked darker and that was a plus. Still. Holes.
Now here is where I was bad....With a couple of slick moves, Em and I snuck into another theater and saw The Day After Tomorrow. My child was jazzed that we did it.
Question to all of you: Is all stealing bad? Do you forgive one incident of thievery if it were for a good cause or against thieves themselves compared to judging a thief who steals a bicycle from a child? What sins should be forgiven even if they are sins the same? Do you forgive Jean Valjean in Les Miserables for stealing from a bakery to feed his nephews/nieces who are starving? Is it as bad the Enron folks who stole millions from their investors and employees?
By the way....I loved every minute spent watching that stolen movie.
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