
I guess everyone knew this was coming.
"Today my little son aged three was sitting with me on the sofa, when a crow was sitting on the window My Son asked me 23 times what it was, and I replied to him all 23 times that it was a Crow. I hugged him lovingly each time he asked me the same question again and again for 23 times. I did not at all feel irritated I rather felt affection for my innocent child".While the little child asked him 23 times "What is this", the Father had felt no irritation in replying to the same question all 23 times and when today the Father asked his Son the same question just 4 times, the Son felt irritated and annoyed.
"Daddy, how much do you earn an hour at work?" the little boy greeted his father as he came back from work.As you can see, time is precious. Too precious to spend it all on work, so do remember to spend time with your close ones. Until here, I would like to clarify, I am not saying studies are not important. No, that is not the point at this time. Here, we are discussing about time, so let's try to put this is another way. Time is precious, so shouldn't we spend our time wisely revising and upgrading ourselves instead of wasting our time? (:
His father was surprised by his question and said with a glaring look, "Why do you want to know? Not even your mother knows that. Don't bother me now, I'm tired."
However, the boy insisted and the father eventually gave in, "Twenty dollars per hour."
"Okay Daddy, could you lend me ten dollars?"
Showing his restlessness and positively disturbed, the father hollered, "So that was the reason you asked how much I earn! Go to sleep and don't bother me anymore!"
Late at night, the father meditated on what he said and felt guilty for shouting at him. Maybe, he thought, his son wanted to buy something.
Finally, trying to keep his mind at ease, the father went to his son's room.
"Are you asleep, son?" the father asked.
"No, Daddy." the little boy said, partially asleep.
"Here's the money you wanted to borrow earlier," the father said.
"Thanks, Daddy!" rejoiced the son and he took out another wad of bill from under his pillow.
Upon seeing the money, his father was angered, "Why do you still want money when you already have so much? Do you know how hard it is to earn money these days?"
"Yes, Daddy, but I did not have enough. Now I have twenty dollars!" the boy said.
"Why do you waste this money on something useless? Money is precious!" his father shouted.
Before he could finish, his son said timidly, "Daddy, could you sell me one hour of your time?"