Occasionally my mom would use an object lesson to get her point across. Like the time I impatiently demanded where my sack lunch was because I was going to be late for school. Soon I walked out the door, lunch in hand, never giving it a second thought until I bit into a liver worst sandwich. My mom had gotten her point across and believe me, I never complained about my lunch not being ready again.
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