How To Nurture Our Child's Imagination & Empathy
Mommy is in the kitchen when she hears Hao call for her fearfully. She rushes to him in the living room and sees him pointing to the window. 'Mommy, it's a butterfly. It flies and lands on my hand. It's trying to attack me,' blurts out Hao. Mommy scoops him up and tells him soothingly, 'It's a moth. Look, the colours are duller. We don't know if it's trying to attack you when it lands on you. Shall we find out?' Mommy carries Hao and walks closer to examine the moth resting o
