After the shutter snapped back, nothing really had happened to the kid. It was the age-old gimmick, a mother normally plays.
An act to re-establish the fact that she was the mother! But the girl seemed to be nonchalant.
One could just like that find such kids on Indian streets. Waiting desperately every afternoon for the school bells to ring, then speed back with barefoot to their vendor parents.Sometimes, critical competitions to reach back esp. when siblings are involved.
When back, few of them are of assistance during selling. But most of them are invariably mischief-makers in the opinion of parents.
The carefree attitude of this young one was apparent when she continued to stare at the camera disregarding what her mother had to offer.She knew anyways, the end result..
It was all smiles!!!
And 'Smiles' may never end until the mother continues to remind herself that there are smarter wagons for her little girl than the coconut selling wagon.
Great picture. An apt write-up. Can't really say which one I like more - The pic, or the write-up..!! Anyway, who cares? Am all "Smiles" at the end!!
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