Used to be that emails were fun. This was one that I thought would share because I enjoyed them.
> Alas, where has all our innocence gone?
>
> While I sat in the reception area
> Of my doctor's office, a woman rolled an elderly man
> In a wheelchair into the room. As she went
> To the receptionist's desk, the man sat there, alone
> And silent. Just as I was thinking I should make
> Small talk with him, a little boy slipped off
> His mother's lap and walked over to
> The wheelchair. Placing his hand on the
> man's, he said, I know how you feel. My
> Mom makes me ride in the stroller too..'
>
> *****
>
> As I was nursing
> My baby, my cousin's six-year-old
> Daughter, Krissy, came into the room.
> Never having seen anyone breast feed
> Before, she was intrigued and full of all
> Kinds of questions about what I was doing.
> After mulling over my answers, she remarked,
> 'My mom has some of those, but I don't think she
>
> Knows how to use them..'
>
> *****
>
> Out bicycling
> One day with my eight-year-old
> Granddaughter, Carolyn, I got a little
> Wistful. 'In ten years,' I said, 'you'll want
> To be with your friends and you won't go
> Walking, biking, and swimming with me like you do
> Now. Carolyn shrugged. 'In ten years you'll be
> Too old to do all those things anyway.'
>
> ******
>
> Working as a pediatric
> Nurse, I had the difficult assignment
> Of giving immunization shots to children..
> One day, I entered the examining room to give
> Four-year-old Lizzie her needle. 'No, no, no!' she
> Screamed. 'Lizzie,' scolded her mother, 'that's
> Not polite behavior.' With that, the girl yelled even louder,
>
> 'No, thank you! No, thank you!
>
> ******
>
> On the way back from a Cub
> Scout meeting, my grandson innocently said to my son,
> 'Dad, I know babies come from mommies' tummies, but
> How do they get there in the first place?' After my
> Son hemmed and hawed awhile, my grandson finally
> Spoke up in disgust, 'You don't have to make
> Up something, Dad. It's okay if you don't
> Know the answer.'
>
> *****
>
> Just before I
> Was deployed to Iraq , I sat my eight-year-old
> Son down and broke the news to him. 'I'm
> Going to be away for a long time,' I told
> Him. 'I'm going to Iraq .' 'Why?' he
> Asked. 'Don't you know there's a war going
> On over there?'
>
> *****
>
> Paul Newman
> Founded the Hole in the Wall Gang Camp for
> Children stricken with cancer, AIDS, and blood
> Diseases. One afternoon, he and his wife,
> Joanne Woodward, stopped by to have lunch with
> The kids. A counselor at a nearby
> Table, suspecting the young patients
> Wouldn't know Newman was a famous movie star,
> Explained, That's the man who made this camp
> Possible. Maybe you've seen his picture on
> His salad dressing bottle?' Blank
> Stares. ‘Well, you've probably seen his face on
> His lemonade carton.' An eight-year-old girl
> Perked up. 'How long was he missing?'
>
> *****
>
> .... And my personal favorite is...........God's Problem Now:
>
> His wife's graveside service was just barely finished, when there was a
> massive clap of thunder, followed by a tremendous bolt of lightning,
> accompanied by even more thunder rumbling in the distance. The little, old man
> looked at the pastor and calmly said,
> 'Well, she's there
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