TOUCH OF WONDER

Two little children, a boy and a girl, walked hand-in-hand to their neighbor's house. Standing on her tiptoes, the little girl was just able to reach the doorbell. A woman greeted them and asked what they wanted. "We're playing house," the little girl answered. "This is my hus­band and I am his wife. May we come in?"

Thoroughly enchanted by the scene con­fronting her, the lady said, "By all means, do come in."

Once inside, she offered the children lem­on­ade and cookies, which they graciously ac­cepted. When a second tall glass of lemonade was offered, the little girl refused by saying: "No thank you. We have to go now. My husband just wet his pants."

I don't want to forget what it is like to be a child. To believe the world is full of magic, wonder and awe. I want to remember to take time for play and, just as important, to feed my imagination. The older I grow, the more it seems that ordinary events are now all too common­place and the extraordi­nary cannot hold my attention for long. I never want to be too old to be "awe-struck" !

JUST I WANNA SHARE THE STORY WHAT I READ...I want to rekindle that touch of won­der. It's part of being fully alive....

its a nice story kuya pega sana bata nalang din ako no problems no hung ups, kain tulog at laro n nlng iisipin at di n mkikibaka sa lupit ng buhay

i want to become peter pan no more growing up..

nice sharing story bro... la talaga problema mga bata!!!

touch of wonder..... nice story really........








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