Once upon a time, an old man and his son were
sitting quietly at the park. The old man was contemplating nature while
his son reads peacefully the newspaper. Suddenly, a bird appears in a bush next
to where they were sitting down. The old man asks: “What is that?” His son
answers: “A sparrow”. The bird flies to another bush and the old man asks once
again: “What is that?” The son, who appears to be acting bothered by his father’s
questioning, answers: “I already told you! It’s a freaking sparrow!” The old
man notices his son’s strong attitude. So he pulls out a small diary from his
pocket and peacefully orders his son to read out loud one of the pages. In the
page was written : “Today my youngest son, who a few days ago turned three, was
sitting with me at the park when a sparrow sat in front of us. My son asked me
21 times what it was and I answered 21 times it was a sparrow. I hugged him
every single time he asked me the same question, over and over again. Without
getting mad, feeling affection for my innocent little boy.” His son closed the book, looked at his father
and gave him a warm hug.
No hay comentarios:
Publicar un comentario