Thursday, November 17, 2011

WHAT A SON

A fifteen-year-old son, bounding into the house full of energy after school, found his mom in sick and in bed. "Mom, are you really sick?" he asked, very concerned.

"Yes, son. I don't feel very well," his mother replied.

"Well mom, don't you worry a bit about getting dinner ready," the son cheerfully said. "I'll be happy to carry you down to the stove."

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