My nephews (5, 2) and I were driving to get ice-cream. On the way I saw a kid, smaller than my older nephew sweeping a little piece of the street in front of tiny tea stall (built on the median between the road). We bought ice-cream and on the way back, I stopped to give the kid one. When I got back in the car, my younger nephew asked why I gave bhaiya ice cream. To which Aadi, the older one replied, "he may also feel like having an ice-cream sometimes but he has no money". I said yes. After a couple minutes of silence, he chimed again, "but he will get money - his father was selling something".
The Unbearable Sweetness Of A Five-year Old
The Unbearable Sweetness Of A Five-year Old
The Unbearable Sweetness Of A Five-year Old
My nephews (5, 2) and I were driving to get ice-cream. On the way I saw a kid, smaller than my older nephew sweeping a little piece of the street in front of tiny tea stall (built on the median between the road). We bought ice-cream and on the way back, I stopped to give the kid one. When I got back in the car, my younger nephew asked why I gave bhaiya ice cream. To which Aadi, the older one replied, "he may also feel like having an ice-cream sometimes but he has no money". I said yes. After a couple minutes of silence, he chimed again, "but he will get money - his father was selling something".