Do As I Say, Not As I Do
By Dolores Smyth The screeching halted our conversation and made us scan the playground for the site of the commotion. “Eeeeeeee! Wooooooo!” My friend’s 6-year-old daughter Clara had burst into a joyous victory lap around the playground, her face beaming with excitement. A trickle of blood connected her mouth to her chin. Unconcerned, Clara lifted …