I'm standing on the playground, watching the kids. Tlalane and Didi come up to me, Didi with tears streaming down her little face. They're my last-year's Bambies, now in the Teddy class, all of three and a half years old.
"What NOW?" I say, exasperated. These Teddy girls... every five minutes, one of them smacks another one, or takes her place on a
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