In plain words
The child says: "If my ears swell and burn, what harm is that to these lovely women or to you?" Yaśōdā answers: "Thinking, 'If he cannot bear it, his head will ache,' I let it be when you were small: was that not my own fault? Look, all the children of our street go about with their ears stretched. Hṛṣīkēśa, who killed the fine bull [Ariṣṭa] and flung the young calf [the demon Vatsa at the wood-apple], apple of my eye!"