Little George and Chris were eager to help their grandmother on the farm while their grandfather was recovering in a hospital. When they heard a strange rustling in the middle of the farm, they couldn’t resist following the noise; thank goodness they did.
“Mom, are you crying?” Chris could clearly see the reflection of his mother’s eyes welling up in the rearview mirror.
“Mom, don’t cry! If you cry, we’ll cry!” George was almost in tears.
“I’m not crying, my sweet boys.” Lydia composed herself. “I’m just a little sad that I’m not going to see you for ten days.” Read the full story here ▶
