It's another installment of Six Sentence Stories! This week's prompt: Pound.
The young children played together, chattering peacefully, as they
built towers from wooden blocks. The adult's presence was neither necessary nor demanded. She decided now was her chance--the first opportunity in hours. Quickly and quietly--stealthily, even--she arose and hurried to the little room with the porcelain facilities. As soon as she sat down, she heard the pounding of tiny fists on the door.
"Mommy, are you in there?"
Thanks to mommies everywhere.