Nice story read it...........its beautiful...

When I was a kid, my Mom liked to cook food and every now & 

then I remember she used to cook for us. One night in particular 

when she had made dinner after a long hard day at work, Mom

 placed a plate of bread jam and extremely burned toast in front

 of my dad. I was waiting to see if anyone noticed the burnt toast

. But Dad just ate his toast and asked me how was my day at

 school. I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do

 remember I heard Mom apologizing to dad for burning the toast. 

 And I'll never forget what he said: "Honey, I love burned toast."

 Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if

 he really liked his toast burned. He wrapped me in his arms and

 said, "Your momma put in a long hard day at work today and she

 was really tired. And besides, A burnt toast never hurts anyone but

 harsh words do!" You know, life is full of imperfect things and

imperfect people I'm not the best at hardly anything, and I forget 

birthdays and anniversaries just like everyone else. What I've 

learned over the years, is that learning to accept each others faults 

and choosing to celebrate each other’s differences, is one of the 

most important keys to creating a healthy, growing, and lasting 

relationship. Life is too short to wake up with regrets. Love the 

people who treat you right and have compassion for the ones who 

don't.



ENJOY LIFE NOW

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