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Spiritism for Kids - Célia Xavier Camargo - Portuguese  Spanish
Year 4 - N° 170 – August 8, 2010

  Translation
Carolina von Scharten - carolinavonscharten@yahoo.com

 

Daddy’s present

  

Father’s day was getting closer and Olive didn’t know what do to:

— What shall I give dad as a present?

He thought about it for a long time but couldn’t come to a conclusion.

He knew mom would buy a present, but he wanted to give dad something from himself; something created by him, but it was so difficult! He had no money! Besides, his dad already had everything.

He talked to mom, but she was also running out of ideas.

She was rushing to go out shopping, gave him a kiss good-bye and said:

— Olive, I would like to give you a task: Why don’t you play detective and try to find out what your dad wants to get? Is that ok? Let me know later on about your findings and then we will go shopping.

The boy loved it! He started to do research on the same day. It was Saturday and his dad was planning to stay at home for the whole of the day. 

— Dad, I saw a beautiful shirt the other day that looked just like you.

— I have got many shirts already, my son.

— Oh!...

One hour later, the boy said:
 

— Dad, mom said your jeans trousers are quite old. I think you need another one, don’t you?

His dad held his newspaper and said:

— I have got many other pairs, Olive. Don’t worry about it.

— Oh!...

He then later on asked:

— My friend’s dad bought a beautiful red tie. I really liked it. What do you think?

— I don’t like this colour! Besides, I don’t like ties.

— Oh!...

Olive tried everything: books, socks, shoes, but didn’t manage to get any information out of his dad. He got a bit disappointed by the end of the day. He then started to think for a while....

When his mom came home, he told her that he didn’t manage to get any information out of his dad. He took a deep breath and said:

— I don’t know about you mom, but I had a think about it. I now know what to give to dad. I won’t tell you though. It’s a secret.

On Father’s day, Olive woke up quite early. When his dad got up, he was already in the kitchen preparing breakfast.

— What happened, son? You woke up so early today!

He smiled and said:

— I really wanted to give you a present, dad. I wanted to give you something that would be made by me; something that I would have to make an effort to provide you with. I wanted to show you how much I like you. Please sit down. I will get your breakfast.

He noticed his son had set up the table. He sat down and waited for his breakfast, feeling quite emotional.

The boy brought milk (he warmed it up on the microwave), soluble coffee, orange juice, fruit, biscuits, bread and butter.

Olive then offered it to his dad: he placed milk and coffee at his cup, cut bread and put butter on it. He felt really proud of

seeing his dad eat it.  

— You should eat as well, my son.

— Maybe later, dad. I am now serving you.

His dad was really glad to see his child’s kindness. He ate a lot at breakfast time. Once he finished it, Olive then asked:

— Do you want anything else, dad? Would you take some extra coffee with milk?

— No, son. I am really happy today.

Olive then ran towards his dad and said:

— HAPPY FATHER’S DAY!

His dad hugged him strongly and said with tears in his eyes:

— I am sorry, my son, if I disappointed you on the other day. I realised you were trying to find out what I needed, but I didn’t want you to spend any money with me.

He then looked at his son and said with love and kindness:

— My son, this is the best present I ever got from anyone! Thank you!               

           
                                                                  Aunt Celia


 



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