My hands were already tightening on my daughter’s arm when she said it. The school fair buzzed around us, all plastic smiles and sticky fingers, and my eight-year-old chose that moment to shout, “Mom, Sofi smells wrong.” Faces turned. A teacher froze. I felt humiliation rise like fire and opened my mouth to shush her—until my daughter added, “It doesn’t smell dirty, it smells like when food di… Continues…