Oh, so that was how it was done I gotta sickness for the thickness shirt. Mother had gone around asking people for stickers to paste on her card. The little piece of something we saw earlier was actually a sticker. But almost immediately, I felt acutely embarrassed. My mother had to resort to this in order to give her children a treat; she had to put up with rude stares & blank look so that we could have our first taste of hamburger. I felt an aching sadness in my heart. es, I am, mother.” I tried to put on a completely satisfied look. I looked at my brother. He was still chomping on his hamburger like a piggie. I wanted to tell him to stop eating so that he could pass his half-eaten hamburger to his mother, but he did not lookup. I felt annoyed. Of course, the answer had to be this. How can an adult feel full with only half a hamburger when a little kid does not? At this point, I truly wished I had money to give to her, but I had none. Mother courageously approached a table near us & asked “Hello sir. Do you have any McMuffin sticker & card to spare?” He looked up at us from his newspapers & passed his card & sticker to us without uttering a word. And the mother approached the next table to ask the same question. Even though I was a little girl, I could see that people were more willing to give their sticker away if my mother was bringing us along. So, this was what she meant when she said it will be easier. Did I feel made use of? No, not at all. She had done all this without us earlier in order to feed us.
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