Well, the vacation is over.
We came back to the city on Saturday. On Sunday, cars rolled in all day long – piled with bicycles, beach towels, and all the paraphernalia of summer.
Walking to work, we saw a mother on a bicycle with her daughter behind her. The little girl was probably about 3 years old, still sucking her thumb. The mother had come to a stop in front of a nursery.
We read the whole story in the little girl’s face. She looked as though she was about to cry. Big eyes rolled up towards her mother…still sucking her thumb. Her mother reassuring it.
She had spent the vacation with her family. But now it was time for her mother to go back to work…and the little girl to go back to the nursery. Poor little thing…



