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LOOK OUT FOR THE LAST STORY....IT WILL KNOCK YOUR SOCKS OFF
Author and lecturer Leo Buscaglia once talked about a contest he was asked to judge. The purpose of the contest was to find the most caring child.
The winner was:
A four-year-old child, whose next door neighbor was an elderly gentleman, who had recently lost his wife. Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman's yard, climbed onto his lap, and just sat there.
When his mother as... Read More
A SMALL LUV STORY
********** A girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle)
Girl: Slow down. Im scared.
Guy: No this is fun.
Girl: No its not. Please, its too scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down!
Guy: Now give me a BIG hug. (Girl hugs him)
Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on? Its bugging me.
In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a building
because
of break failure. Two people were... Read More
Once upon a time there was a cat who lived in a large farmhouse in which there was a great number of mice. For many years the cat found no difficulty in catching as many mice as she wanted to eat, and she lived a very peaceful and pleasant life. But as time passed on she found that she was growing old and infirm, and that it was becoming more and more difficult for her to catch the same number of mice as before; so after thinking very carefully what was the best thing to do, she one day calle... Read More
Little Bobby came into the kitchen where his mother was making
dinner. His birthday was coming up and he thought this was a good
time to tell his mother what he wanted.
"Mom, I want a bike for my birthday."
Little Bobby was a bit of a troublemaker. He had gotten into trouble
at school and at home. Bobby's mother asked him if he thought he
deserved to get a bike for his birthday. Little Bobby, of course,
thought he did. Bobby's mother wanted Bobby to reflect on h... Read More
An old man lived alone in Minnesota.He wantd 2 spade his potato garden, but it was a very hard wrk.His only son whu wud hv helpd him was in prison.The old man wrote a lettr 2 his son & mentiond his situatn: Dear son, I'm feelin pretty bad bcoz it luks lyk i wont b abl 2 plant my potato garden,bcoz ur mothr alwayz lovd plantin tym.I'm just bcumin too old 2 b diggin up a garden plot. If u wer here, all my troubls wud b over. i kno u wud dig the plot 4 me, if u wer'nt in prison.... Read More
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