Indians...

I didn't get a photo because my hands were full of laundry, but I witnessed such an interesting sight yesterday. As I was folding the tees at my local laundromat, a mother and son walked by the storefront. From the mother's attire and dialect, I surmised that they were of eastern Indian descent. Well, evidently she had just picked up the boy from kindergarten or some other activity. He was wearing a construction paper headband and single feather that you might often see around Thanksgiving. He was crying. I don't think it had to do with the headdress, but it was an interesting visual.