But at last Joey began to pick up stones and throw them. One little white stone hit Jamie’s blue eye. It hurt him. He cried. Mamma came and took him on her lap and kissed his eye.
Then it felt better.
Joey sat in mamma’s lap a long time and ate some big red cherries. They were sweet and good.
SOME BIG RED CHERRIES.
Mamma was sorry that she had to punish poor naughty Joey. He had to be tied up in his little chair. He had no cherries. He cried very hard.
Joey will throw no more stones at his little brother.
Mrs. C. M. Livingston.