Consequences, again

My computer tells me that there is already a post entitled "Consequences." I haven't looked back to see what it is about or when I wrote it.

The other day Sabrina was eating an apple in the car on the way home from school. "Ima, what will you do if I throw this out the window?" "Well, I suppose I wouldn't let you eat in the car anymore. No more snacks on the way to or from school." "But what else?" I wonder what she thought I would do.