ฉัรัStill, tha only words the couple had for him were sharp admonitions when he dropped a fork or spilled food. The four-year-old watched it all in silence.
One evening before supper,the father noticed his son playing with wood pieces on the floor. He asked the chil sweetly,"what are you making?" Just as sweetly,the boy responded, "Oh,I am making the wooden bowls for you and mama to eat." The four-year-old smiled and went back to work.