In the little house up on the hill lived little Tom. He loved His dad and mom and his friends also. One day, Tom had an idea. His friendâs had pocket books and He didnât. He wondered if Dad would buy him a pocket book, so he asked his dad.
âDadâ, Tom said.
âYes son,â Dad answered.
âMay I buy a pocket book today. All my friends have one and I donât. And they keep asking me why I donât have one?â Tom asked.
âWeâll see,â said Dad.
After talking to mother, Dad decided to by a pocketbook.
Well, they went to a store that afternoon to buy a pocket book.
âDaddy,â said Tom. âI like this shiny leather pocket book one.â
âLet me see what the price is.â replied Dad. âI think the price will be Cheap enough. So, letâs go to the checkout.â
After they paid, Dad told Tom to keep his pocketbook in the sack till we got home, so he wouldnât lose it. While Dad wasnât looking, He slipped his pocket book in his pocket.
Later that evening,..
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Dennis Schmucker Joined: Sep-01-2022 |