Newton’s Law: A Mother’s Patience, A Daughter’s Impatience

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I am perhaps projecting more than is warranted, but I see in the mother’s face the silent, long-suffering travails of motherhood, of shopping, of dragging along an unwilling child; and in the daugher’s face the pained look of one with a clear wish to be elsewhere, away from mom and quotidian chores.