Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Appreciation


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One young man went to apply for a managerial position in a big company. He passed the initial interview, and now would meet the director for the final interview.
The director discovered from his CV that the youth's academic achievements were excellent. He asked, "Did you obtain any scholarships in school?" the youth answered "no".
" Was it your father who paid for your school fees?"
"My father passed away when I was one year old, it was my mother who paid for my school fees.” he replied.
" Where did your mother work?"
"My mother worked as clothes cleaner.”
The director requested the youth to show his hands. The youth showed a pair of hands that were smooth and perfect.
" Have you ever helped your mother wash the clothes before?"
"Never, my mother always wanted me to study and read more books. Besides, my mother can wash clothes faster than me.
The director said, "I have a request. When you go home today, go and clean your mother's hands, and then see me tomorrow morning.
The youth felt that his chance of landing the job was high. When he went back home, he asked his mother to let him clean her hands. His mother felt strange, happy but with mixed feelings, she showed her hands to her son.
The youth cleaned his mother's hands slowly. His tear fell as he did that. It was the first time he noticed that his mother's hands were so wrinkled, and there were so many bruises in her hands. Some bruises were so painful that his mother winced when he touched it.
This was the first time the youth realized that it was this pair of hands that washed the clothes everyday to enable him to pay the school fees. The bruises in the mother's hands were the price that the mother had to pay for his education, his school activities and his future.
After cleaning his mother hands, the youth quietly washed all the remaining clothes for his mother.
That night, mother and son talked for a very long time.
Next morning, the youth went to the director's office.
The Director noticed the tears in the youth's eyes, when he asked: "Can you tell me what have you done and learned yesterday in your house?"
The youth answered," I cleaned my mother's hand, and also finished cleaning all the remaining clothes'
“I know now what appreciation is. Without my mother, I would not be who I am today. By helping my mother, only now do I realize how difficult and tough it is to get something done on your own. And I have come to appreciate the importance and value of helping one’s family.
The director said, "This is what I am looking for in a manager. I want to recruit a person who can appreciate the help of others, a person who knows the sufferings of others to get things done, and a person who would not put money as his only goal in life.”
“You are hired.”
This young person worked very hard, and received the respect of his subordinates. Every employee worked diligently and worked as a team. The company's performance improved tremendously.
A child, who has been protected and habitually given whatever he wanted, would develop an "entitlement mentality" and would always put himself first. He would be ignorant of his parent's efforts. When he starts work, he assumes that every person must listen to him, and when he becomes a manager, he would never know the sufferings of his employees and would always blame others. For this kind of people, who may be good academically, they may be successful for a while, but eventually they would not feel a sense of achievement. They will grumble and be full of hatred and fight for more. If we are this kind of protective parents, are we really showing love or are we destroying our children instead?
You can let your child live in a big house, eat a good meal, learn piano, watch on a big screen TV. But when you are cutting grass, please let them experience it. After a meal, let them wash their plates and bowls together with their brothers and sisters. It is not because you do not have money to hire a maid, but it is because you want to love them in a right way. You want them to understand, no matter how rich their parents are, one day their hair will grow gray, same as the mother of that young person. The most important thing is your child learns how to appreciate the effort and experience the difficulty and learns the ability to work with others to get things done.

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Monday with Morgan on Tuesday


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Poor Aggie, She gets a brand new doggie bed and what does she find?? 
A squatter!

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The squatter… Look at that face not one sign of guilt.  She is eating Goldfish not doggie treats
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Then there was the run in with a Smurf.
It has been a busy week for our girl.

Monday, April 8, 2013

Cellaholic

Hello I am NkRey and I’m a cellaholic.  It used to be if you wanted to be alone, you could just take the phone off the hook, go for a drive, or even hide in your closet with a good book and a bottle of wine.  But now there is some law that says you must have your cell phone with you at all times.  I am so used to having my phone with me that the thought of going wirelessless registers an 11 on my discomfort scale.  It is equal to standing nekkid in downtown Podunk at noon. 
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Friday, April 5, 2013

5 on Friday

What is your favorite food from each food group?
1. Bread (Grain) Group:
Any home made  bread, and lasagna.

2. Meat (Protein) Group:
Bacon (crispy) and steak ( med rare please)

3. Vegetable Group:
I can't limit myself to just one, though, so here are my top three favorites: asparagus, brussel sprouts, and Billie’s fried cabbage.

4. Fruit Group:
Same with fruit: blueberries, strawberries, peaches.

5. Sugars, Fats and Oils:
I don't have much of a sweet tooth, but the occasional dark bitter chocolate is yummy. As for fats and oils, I'm a sucker for potato chips.


Dairy:  Dairy and I are not on speaking terms.

Thursday, April 4, 2013

Tuesday, April 2, 2013

Easter Bunny and Morgan

Our little town has a great park. Every Easter the town businesses fill hundreds of plastic eggs with money and candy  for the kids to find. 
The bigger kids hunted in the more wooded areas of the park.

Morgan was there with her running shoes on.
Mom was there in case she needed help or directions.  While dad took pictures.
Then to the Library for a visit with Mr. Bunny himself.

A good time was had by all.