She looks up Blinking at the ringlets that suddenly flop into her curious gaze Gazing down at the strange cracks in the bench in which oneβs toes invariably find themselves wedged Reaching out at the twitching nostril of my stunned ten year old brother Pointing at the strange piece of white cheese in the sky whose name seems to imitate a cow Knocking off the hat that seems to magically appear on oneβs head and frowning at the peal of laughter following it Calling out to her father and chewing on the hem of his trousers when he seems to find guests more interesting than his one year old daughter My cousin is in her own little world