One Saturday I had a half day work in my hospital.
Pon, my elder daughter had an event in her primary school.
Bee, my younger daughter went to my parent's house in Saitama.
My husband had to go to his work too
.
When Bee came home she handed me a stone.
"This is the stone I found in Grandpa's field," she said.
But I couldn't understand why she gave it to me.
"Because I just wanted to give you something !" she explained.
Oh, how sweet she was!
Then Pon passed by Bee and whispered
"The stone I gave Mom is more beautiful."
Pon had presented me a round smooth stone
when she had come back home from her summer camp.
"My stone is more beautiful !" Pon repeated.
"My stone is bigger !" Bee shouted.
There was an uneasy atmosphere.
That is the reason why there are two stones on my washstand.
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my original Japanese blog
Thank Seekingmyway of Lang-8 for her correction my English.
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