Saturday, February 23, 2013

who are the children

At the diamond this morning, I was watching a little family, mom dad and young boy and girl eating breakfast and playing with some garden toys.  This little boy had been enjoying the double rocking horse...going back and forth.  When the breakfast arrived, Mom said come and eat.   He left the horse and came to the table.  A little Asian boy was eating and when he finished he walked over to the horses and was about to get on when the farang boy leaped to his feet and said get off or mine or some other posessive phrase.  The Thai boy  immediately backed off the was returning to his table.  He knew it wasn't his...so maybe it was the blond boys toy.
The blond boy appeared to feel since he had played with it, it was his and he owned it.....
interesting.









After my ride, I watched a little girl draw a picture. She was very intent and I am not sure if it was to be a surprise for her father or she did not want him to see it.  Mom and Dad carried on the conversation and every non and then, the girl covered her work and said something  to the Dad who put a napkin up so he was not watching her draw.  Several times, she just riped off the page and started over... I left before the drama end ...

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