The Three Daughters
There are three daughters getting ready for school.
The first daughter walks in the kitchen where her dad is eating breakfast. "Good morning, Rose" her dad said.
"Daddy why is my name Rose?" she asked.
"Because when you first came out of the hospital, a rose petal fell on your head."
The next daughter comes down, and the dad said, "Good morning Lily."
"Dad why is my name Lily?"
"Because when you first came out of the hospital, a lily petal fell on your head," the dad replied.
The third daughter walked down the stairs, saying "rrrrerrrerererrrrrerrrrerrrr."
The dad said, "Shut up brick."
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As human beings, our greatness lies not so much in being able to remake the world (that is the myth of the Atomic Age) as in being able to remake ourselves. —Mohandas K. Gandhi
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