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How Old?

How Old?

When a new child visited our Sunday school, the teacher greeted him and asked his age. The little boy held up four fingers.

“Oh, you’re four,” said the teacher. “And when will you be 5?”

The child stared at her and after a few seconds replied, “When I hold up the other finger.”

Clipping The Cost Of Things

Clipping The Cost Of Things

Rainy Daze

Rainy Daze