MY TROPHY

Hi guys,

Hope you had a good week. I just wanted to share
with you the sweet experience of a child. It was
graduation day of a relative of mine. 

The auditorium was full and the ceremony was
about to begin. Silence was necessary.Two small
children sat behind me. I could hear their little
voices. "Shhh"" said grandma, but a child, is a

child, is a child! 

They continued to talk. I looked around and
could read desperation in her face. I offered
 her small floral pots for both children and
she was grateful.

A short while later , they were being taken
outside by another adult. Suddenly, one of
 the little boys could be heard crying. He asked

"Where is my trophy?" He had now considered
his floral pot "a trophy".

Have a good week.