HEY YALL GREAT BIG OLE GRIZZLY BEAR HUGGZZZZ SQUISHHHHHHHH, HOPE YALL ARE DOING AWESOME BECAUSE YALL ARE AWESOME. WELL LAST NIGHT THE BOYS WON THE 1ST REGIONAL CHAMPIONSHIP EVER FOR OUR SCHOOL,WAS A AWESOME GAME N WE PRVAILED 27-26,NEXT WEEK WE PLAY DETROIT COUNTRY DAY IN THE SEMI FINAL GAME TOI SEE WHO GETS TO PLAY IN STE STATE CHAMPIONSHIP GAME AT FORD FEILD WHERE THE DETROIT LIONS PLAY,SO HAPPY FOR OUR BOYS. FEELING THE SAME LEGS N BACK GIVIN ME FITS BUT HEY COULD BE WORSE, NO DEER TODAY WE HUNTED ALL DAY N DID NOT EVEN SEE ONE,IT RAINED ALL DAY N THERE WAS NOT A LOT OF HUNTERS OUT,AH WELL WE HAD FUN ME N BILLY WILL BE OUT IN THE AM,HOPE WE HAVE SNOW , WEATHERMAN CALLING FOR IT. WELL ENOUGH RAMBLING ON I LOVE YALL GREAT BIG OLE GRIZZLY BEAR HUGGGZZZZ SQUISHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHP.S. HAD TO SHARE THIS WITH YALLI was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.' Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?'' The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.'' Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. 'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.' I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.' His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.'' My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.' Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.' 'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.' Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?'' 'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!' Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!'' 'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.'' 'My mommy loves white roses.' A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him. Will you think again before you drink n drive?????? Now you have 2 choices: 1) Forward this. Only for ones who have a heart 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart
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AWWWWWWWWWWWWW SWEET STORY((LIL SQUISHY HUGS)))))SORRY HUNTING WASNT SUCCESSFUL TODAY BUT MAYBE TOMMROW AND AT LEAST YOU AND YOUR SON HAD SOME GOOD ONE ON ONE TIME TOGETHER, MADE FOND MEMORIES IM SURE. LOVE YA HUN AND COGRATS ON THE FT BALL GAME WISH YA ALL LUCK. TC HAVE A GOOD SUNDAY,HOPE YOU GET A DEERXOXOXOXO
Wow, Super story....Hope its snow and not rain...Track those Deer...ha ha. Good Luck and Congratulation on that football win...and more good wishes for the future game as well. Enjoy your day....Hugs and Love...Hope those pain subside as well. Love U
Good luck with the hunting!
Hope you have better luck today.
Liked your story!
Thanx, make me cry even more cuz of that story. lol
Congratulations to the team! That story is the 3rd I\'ve read today that requires a box of kleenex. Reminds me of how much I have to be thankful for, friends here at DS, family, and people who make me laugh!!!
Hugs, Karen
drink drivers should be punished big time they distroy lives it boils my water it duz there is a story here at he min its so horriffic we cant read it it a boy who has been torchered by his step dad he was 18mnth old they eventualy broke his back and let him slowly die but the dad if u can call him that decided he was crying to mush and punched him in the face he killed him there had been loads of visits off the social services we ahve signed a petion to get everyone who called at the house sacked i canit believe in this day and age this can happen it breaks my heart as duz drink driving might as well give these people a gun ???
Enjoy the hunting.....I LOVED your story sst...xoxo
Thanks for all your stories and funny\'s I needed a laugh..not the drunk driver story Laughter IS the best medicine