Browsing: Moral Story

Until Death does us Apart When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I’ve got something to…

A little boy asked his mother, “Why are you crying?” “Because I’m a woman,” she told him. “I don’t understand,” he said. His Mom just hugged…

Parents are not around forever Call them, visit them, take their grandchildren to see them, laugh with them, hug them, let them speak and tell you…

How did we survive Our Mothers wiped our faces with spit on a hanky not an antibacterial wipe Those were the good old days, when you…