The six-year-old John was terribly spoiled.
His father knew it, but his grandma doted
on him. Hehardly left her side.
And when he wantedanything,he either cried or threw at emper tantrum.
Then came his first day of school,
his first day awayfrom his grandmother's
loving arms.
When he came home from school his
grandma met him at the door.
"Was school all right?" she asked,
“Did you getalong all right? Did you cry?"
"Cry?" John asked. "No, I didn't cry, but the teacher did!"
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