I knew a little boy who was about to get a dog and he told me one day, “We’re getting a laboratory retriever!” There was something so wonderful about that I didn’t want to correct him. So when Tin started calling butterflies “bagash” we sort of just went along with it because he doesn’t just say “bagash” he says BAGASH with such enthusiasm and delight for the butterfly that it deserves to be left intact, simply BAGASH.
and those are the memories you’ll cherish someday (but knowing you, probably already do).