I think I posted on here before some years ago on a thread like this.
We were away on a beach one day , it was in England, East coast and a rare warm day, very warm in fact.
We were sat on a wall on the edge of the beach and further along was a tiny boy, he was emptying his bucket and found a shell or something and took it to his Mum to look, she was so entranced in her phone that she ignored him, he kept saying 'Look Mummy, look Mummy' she mumbled 'Yeah' and never once looked to see what he had brought her, he was also getting sunburned on his face and she wasn't even noticing. I felt so sad, I rmembered when my son was that age and how excited I was to show him the beach and how we talked about every pebble, bit of seaweed and stuff he found. Fancy missing out on all that .