Babies

On Saturday, I was driving down the street with my mom on our way to pick up some Jone's Soda and as we were driving we looked to the side and there was this baby boy, about 1 and a half, sitting in the street with no shoes or pants on, just a diaper and a shirt, playing with leaves. HE WAS JUST SITTING IN THE STREET!
There was this old guy on the curb like 5 ft. from him, but the man didn't seem to be with the baby, so we rolled down the window and asked him if he was with the baby, he said he wasn't and wasn't sure who the baby belonged too.
I got out and picked up the baby, who was very cute and smiley, and I had to go and knock on a few doors on the street to see which house he probably came from. I have NEVER wanted to steal a child so badly! I really didn't want to find those parents, he was soo cute! Plus, what kind of parents don't realize that their baby is missing. Well, I guess it could happen to anyone.
When I was 1 and a half, my dad was taking a nap and I was watching a video. He didn't lock the top lock so I just walked right out of the apartment and down two flights of stairs. Some neighborhood drunk found me, recognized me and took me back up to my house. That was a real shock to my dad, waking up to someone at your door telling you your kid had been wandering around outside!
Anyways, I found the kid's parents and gave him back, but it was hard. He was a sweetie-pie