It is very sad.
You know, Friday morning at 5:30am. I was at the airport in Jacksonville, FL. The place was BUSY, I saw a woman sit her kids, probably 4 and 6, at a table about 10 feet from a Cinnabons(?), in a mall type setting. Then she walked across the "mall" to Starbucks, more than probably 30-40 feet away. I was waiting on the person I was with to order and eat her cinnabon, so I was just standing in the "mall". I watched her kids for at least 4 minutes. The mom did keep turning around to look at them, but leaving them was not the thing to do. I wanted so bad to say something to the mom, but I didn't.