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A little boy came up to his mother in the kitchen one evening while she was fixing supper, and handed her a piece of paper that he had been writing on. After his Mom dried her hands on an apron, she read it, and this is what it said:


For cutting the grass: $5.00
For cleaning up my room this week: $1.00
For going to the store for you: $.50
Baby-sitting my kid brother while you went shopping: $.25
Taking out the garbage: $1.00
For getting a good report card: $5.00

She picked up the pen

she wrote:

For the nine months I carried you while you were growing inside me:
No Charge



For all the trying times, and all the tears that you've caused through the years:
No Charge

For the toys, food, clothes, and even wiping your nose:
No Charge


For all the nights that I've sat up with you, doctored and prayed for you:
No Charge


For all the nights that were filled with dread, and for the worries I knew were ahead:
No Charge


Be a giver not an asker, especially with your parents. there is a lot to give,