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1. My hands are small; please don’t expect perfection whenever I make a bed, draw a picture or throw a ball.
2. My legs are short; please slow down so that I can keep up with you.
3. My eyes have not seen the world as yours have; please let me explore safely; don’t restrict me unnecessarily.
4. Housework will always be there. I’m only little for such a short time — please take time to explain things to me about this wonderful world, and do so willingly.
5. My feelings are tender; please be sensitive to my needs; don’t nag me all day long. (You wouldn’t want to be nagged for your inquisitiveness). Treat me as you would like to be treated.
6. I am a special gift from God; please treasure me as God intended you to do, holding me accountable for my actions, giving me guidelines to live by, and disciplining me in a loving manner.
7. I need your encouragement and praise, but not your criticism, to grow. Please go easy on the criticism; remember, you can criticize the things I do without criticizing me.
8. Please give me the freedom to make decisions concerning myself. Permit me to fail, so that I can learn from my mistakes. Then someday I’ll be prepared to make the kind of decisions life requires of me.
9. Please don’t do things over for me. Somehow that makes me feel that my efforts didn’t quite measure up to your expectations. I know it’s hard, but please don’t try to compare me with my brother or my sister.
10. Please don’t be afraid to leave for a weekend. Kids need vacations from parents, just as parents need vacations from kids.

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    Editor’s Note: Credit for these masterpieces are from David and Kelly Sopp’s book, Safe Baby Handling Tips.

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    November 18, 2010

    FW: Bad Parenting

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    This is the message that the  Maroochydore High School, Queensland, Australia staff voted unanimously to record on their school
    telephone answering machine. This is the actual answering machine message for the school.

    This came about because they implemented a policy requiring students and parents to be responsible for their children’s absences and missing homework.

    The school and teachers are being sued by parents who want their children’s failing grades changed to passing grades – even though those children were absent 15-30 times during the semester and did not complete enough school work to pass their classes.

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    Did this actually happen?          Is it true?

    Find out at http://www.snopes.com/humor/iftrue/palisades.asp

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    September 19, 2009

    FW: The Country Preacher

    A country preacher had a teenage son, and it was getting
    time the boy should give some thought to choosing a profession. Like many young men his age, the boy didn’t really know what he wanted to do, and he didn’t seem too concerned about it. One day, while the boy was away at school, his father decided to try an experiment. He went into the boy’s room and placed on his study table four objects.

    1. A Bible…..?

    2. A silver dollar…..?

    3. A bottle of whiskey…..?

    4. And a Playboy magazine…..?

    ‘I’ll just hide behind the door,’ the preacher said to himself. ‘When he comes home from school today, I’ll see which object he picks up.

    If it’s the Bible, he’s going to be a preacher like me, and what a
    blessing that would be!

    If he picks up the dollar, he’s going to be a business man, and that would be okay, too.

    But if he picks up the bottle, he’s going to be a no-good drunken bum, and Lord, what a shame that would be.

    And worst of all if he picks up that magazine he’s going to be a
    skirt-chasing womanizer.’

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    The preacher waited anxiously, and soon heard his son’s foot-steps as he entered the house whistling and headed for his room.

    The boy tossed his books on the bed, and as he turned to leave the room he spotted the objects on the table.

    With curiosity in his eye, he walked over to inspect them. Finally, he picked up the Bible and placed it under his arm. He picked up the silver dollar and dropped into his pocket. He uncorked the bottle and took a big drink, while he admired this month’s centerfold.

    ‘Lord have mercy,’ the preacher whispered in disgust.

    ‘He’s gonna run for Congress!’

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    August 7, 2009

    FW: My Son, The Vet

    My son, the vet…..

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    One Sunday, in counting the money in the weekly offering, the pastor of the Granville Presbyterian church


    found a pink envelope containing $1,000. It happened again the next week.


    The following Sunday, he watched as the offering was collected and saw a little old lady put the distinctive


    pink envelope in the plate. This went on for weeks until the pastor, overcome by curiosity, approached her.


    “Ma’am, I couldn’t help but notice that you put $1,000 a week in the collection plate,” he stated.


    “Why yes,” she replied, “every week my son sends me money, and I give some of it to the church.”


    The pastor asked, “That’s wonderful, how much does he send you?”


    The old lady replied, “$10,000 a week.”


    The pastor was amazed. “Your son is very successful! What does he do for a living?”


    “He is a veterinarian,” she answered.


    “That is an honorable profession,” the pastor said. “Where does he practice?”


    The little old lady said proudly, “In Nevada. He has two cat houses in Las Vegas and one in Reno.

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