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Out of the mouths of babes |
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Sunday, 15 August 2010 |
A young child walked up to
her mother and stared at her hair. As mother scrubbed on the dishes, the girl
cleared her throat and sweetly asked; "Why do you have some grey strands in your
hair?"
The mother paused and looked at her daughter. "Every time you
disobey, I get one strand of grey hair. If you want me to stay pretty, you
better obey."
The mother quickly returned to her task of washing dishes.
The little girl stood there thinking. She cleared her throat again. "Mother?"
She sweetly asked again.
"Yes?" Her Mother replied. "Why is Grandma's
hair all grey?"
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