Such a moving story xx Ro
I heard this little story a while back, and I thought I’s share it with you today…
Bobby had Down syndrome. His parents always took him to church on Sundays, and Bobby was in the third grade Sunday School class, but he had problems fitting in with the other boys and girls. Third graders can be cruel when a child is different, and despite the best efforts of the teacher, Bobby was the butt of many unpleasant comments from the other children.
One day in early spring, a day when the sun was shining and the birds were singing outside, the teacher took the class out doors. She had a box of big eggs, the kind of big plastic eggs that nylons come in, and gave an egg to each child and told them to find something the symbolizes the new birth of spring and put it inside their egg.
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