We went out to dinner tonight to celebrate my daughter's beautiful performance. We don't do this often because of our1budget.
I noticed a very 2 mom come in with her three children, maybe about age 4 or 5. She looked like she had just 3work. She sat with her children quietly taking care of them and4all their needs. Then I noticed as soon as the last course5
arrived, she took a bite of her food in a hurry and then one of the6had to go to the bathroom. They all left the table and she7them—so lovingly and8— especially after what may have been a long day at work. She was still wearing some kind of uniform.
I9myself from the table and quietly went to the hostess stand. I 10$15 tothe hostess and said, "Can you put this anonymously(匿名地) towards that mom of 3 children's11? I am hoping it will12at least the children's meals." The waitress had a lovely smile and accepted the13 I didn't stand around14 as I didn't want anyone—even my own family— to15 what was going on. I wanted it to be completely anonymous.
For the16of my meal, I did all I could not to pay any more attention17to the table, as I didn't want her to suspect that it was me that had18their dinner.
It feels so19to live in this type of world, full of love and20, instead of anger, sadness and self-service.
