![]() Another day, it was windy and Momo said that the umbrella would protect her eyes, but again, her mother asked her to be patient for the rain will come. One day, the sun was bothering her eyes, but her mother told her to wait, for the rain will come one day. Tired of waiting, she tried to use the umbrella because anyway. Every day Momo looked for the rain but the rain still didn’t fall. But, that year, an Indian Summer was lingering over the city and no rain was in sight. She was very happy, and could barely wait to use them, especially the umbrella. ![]() ![]() She had find her own self.Īt three years old, Momo got an umbrella and a pair of red boots for her birthday. Instead, she was holding an umbrella and she was walking straight up like a “grown-up lady”. It was the first time that Momo wasn’t holding her mother’s or father’s hand. ![]() They are taught that there is a right time for everything. Children learn to hold on their impulses. ![]()
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