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@ Balmik:I don't know yet....but we have to be careful....it has ears all around us....

Anyone remember reboot. Heres its review.
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THIS MADE ME CRY!!!!!!!

I 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 around. 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 t he 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 without 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 mo ney!'

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 newspaper 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 newspaper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white
roses and20I 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 forever.... 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.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message.

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

The quote of the month is by Jay Leno:

'With hurricanes, tornados, fires out of control, mud
slides, flooding, severe thunderstorms tearing up the
country from one end to another, and with the threat of
bird flu and terrorist attacks, 'Are we sure this is a
good time to take God out of the Pledge of Allegiance?'




For those who prefer to think that God is not watching over
us.... go ahead and delete this. For the rest of us.... pass
this on.

'A lack of effort will always cause failure!'
Robert A. Schreiber


God Bless America Bless America

Are you sad? D;

I sawwy livvy!!! But it's a cute story!! (why r u down?)

@road: READ THE STORY I POSTED!!

Drunk drivers for some reason they drink and drive they kill but never get killed because they were drinking and driving. (usually)