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Morals with Stories By Matthew Sidey My Grandfather was always a short man. Infact, he was so short, that when he would go walkingdown the street to the store, people would step on his beard, which was 3 feet long. What surprised me most about that, was the fact he was 6 feet tall. But, what I loved most about grandpa was that he would always tell us storys about his past. I remember a story he told us a few years ago, before he died. And this is the story he told us: "Last week, a man was a the store, and a bakery truck hit him. He had to go to the hospital. He's okay now, though." I love my grandmother. Moral: If you're carrying a bone, and you drop it in the water, it won't float. next |
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