telling tales

little four year old mishri sat in my lap today and told me her pet name is 'mish', and that catterpillars camoflage in the green grass, and that she does not beat up, or pull the hair of, her older sister, and that her mother put her hair into french braids, and that dishita's sister is in harbinder ma'm's class who is very stick. so stick, infact, that she makes you finish everything in your lunch dabba.