Looks like a possible phone call only for the tobacco. Nothing life threatening. Okay, the coast is clear. All of a sudden the child stops dead in his tracks. He is staring at something up ahead.
Mother follows the child's gaze.
The Mother knows that the child will have a head start and will surely beat her to the fountain. No time for a foot race. For a split second, the child looks straight at his Mother and smiles. She's got him. Make sure your brows are scrunched up as well.