There’s a little girl – maybe 10 or 12 years old – whose family owns a store just a couple of miles from Downtown Los Angeles. She spends a lot of time at the place after her nearby school lets out for the day, sort of helping out but mostly just hanging around where her older relatives can see her.
I call her “Little Genius” because she’s always reading a book or busy at a computer or making paper dolls or working on some other challenge. read more »