the fightback

so Ria comes up to me along with two of her friends and says “this boy hit her with a gun”….. (that’s what we’ve tried to teach her…. do not settle scores on your own let an elder know) the girls corroborated her story….. me being the “bad” parent that I am tell her “ok you go and hit him back” (guess I was fed up of the common refrain “girls are so sweet”)….. and that started the biggest fight back in history… these three girls chased the poor chap and a couple of his cronies all over the building and beat him up when they caught hold of him (they walk/run with me every evening no gun-toting 5year old bum can outrun them that’s for sure)…… finally he went and hid behind his mom who asks me “kya hua kya hua” to which I cheekily thought of saying “nyaaay…. abhi sambhaal apne puttar ki ijjat ko”…. but I just smiled said “kuch nahin bachche hain hua hoga kuch to” and I carried on with my bunch of tough girls on our 3km walk/run….. today we did 3.57K …. bring it on!!! (I am such a bad dad)