A Family Affair
I recognize that look on the little girl's face. Pissed, determined, ready for a fight. She obviously did not get something she really wanted. I also recognize the mom's expression. Frustration and worry with a tinge of pride. Ahh...those were the days, eh Mom? We probably walked down this very same sidewalk when I was that age and had a very similar interaction, more than once. Sorry for all the grief I caused for you. Glad we made it through that time whole.