“Pa, do you walk around with baby pictures of me?” Zina groaned and tried for the hundredth time to snatch the photos from everyone’s hands. They were each holding at least one embarrassing picture of her. It wasn’t helping that she was the shortest in the group.
“What are you talking about? These pictures are adorable!” Zoka clucked her tongue. “Do you guys want to see the exclusive ones? The first time she tried swimming, she cried so much, Pa told me her tears were more than the water.”
“Where is it? I want to see that,” Amare said and they all laughed at a sulking Zina. One Aster came to drag Master Poja away, Angel’s little cousins came to coerce him to join them make flower crowns, and Zoka thought it was a fun thing to do, so she followed them.
