Just before this photo was taken the little boy was happily at play with two boys a few years older than him. Suddenly they darted off down the narrow cobblestone road, leaving him behind in search of new adventure. As quickly as he could, he scrambled to his feet and put his little legs in motion to follow wherever the party was moving. Just as his escape was nearly realized, his mother appeared on the scene and hollared something sternly in Spanish that caused him to immediately plop right back down where he started and look over at me with this defeated expression.
Pobre niño...
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