LITTLE PUSSY WILLOW.
Simplicity.
“Mother,” she said, soberly, when she lay down in her little bed that night, “I’m going to ask God to keep me humble.”
“Why, my dear?”
“Because I feel tempted to be proud,—I can make such good bread!”
Simplicity.
“Mother,” she said, soberly, when she lay down in her little bed that night, “I’m going to ask God to keep me humble.”
“Why, my dear?”
“Because I feel tempted to be proud,—I can make such good bread!”