As a child living in the Bahamas, my family and I went shopping in open markets and small stores. Going to the shop was always fun because, I saw things that I never saw before.
One day we had gone shopping and I saw my parents grabbing things off the shelves and throwing them into the cart. I found a little toy police car, I grabbed it and walked around until my parents were ready to leave (during this time, most of the food and products were not packaged, the toy just had a sticker on it). When we got home and my parents saw me playing with the car and said, "where did you get that, I don’t remember buying this". I told them I saw it and took it. Angry, they asked me why I stole it, but I had no idea what they were talking about.
My parents took me back to return the toy car and apologize to the people in the store, I was so sad. So I ask if we could get a toy and they said, ok, so I grabbed the same one.
When I think about it now, it’s kind of funny.