"Don't touch that!" Kamila rushed just in time as the baby girl sniffed at a terrified mole she had dug from the ground.
After half an hour of adventures for the kids and heart attacks for Kamila, she had enough.
"You had your fun, young lady. Now it's my turn." She grunted, strapping Elysia with so many safety belts that she looked like a death row inmate during a prison transfer.
"Ba!" Elysia protested at her mother for ruining her fun.
What danger could there be in eating stones, climbing trees, and challenging all the wild animals she could find to see who was stronger? Elysia was certain she could defeat the puny bird (falcon), but her mother had butted in before they could come to talons, scaring him away.
"Ba my sorry arm!" Kamila replied. "We've come here to relax, but we've done anything but."
"Butt!" Elysia echoed.
"Why can she say it and I can't?" Kamila yelled at the sky, drawing several worried gazes on herself.
