it was molly’s job to hand herIt was Molly’s job to hand her father his brown paper lunch bag each morning before he headed off to work.One morning,in addition to his usual lunch bag,Molly handed him a second paper bag.This one was worn and held

it was molly’s job to hand herIt was Molly’s job to hand her father his brown paper lunch bag each morning before he headed off to work.One morning,in addition to his usual lunch bag,Molly handed him a second paper bag.This one was worn and held
it was molly’s job to hand her
It was Molly’s job to hand her father his brown paper lunch bag each morning before he headed off to work.
One morning,in addition to his usual lunch bag,Molly handed him a second paper bag.
This one was worn and held together with staples,and paper clips.
“Why two bags?” her father asked.
“The other is something else,” Molly answered.
“What’s in it?”
“Just some stuff.Take it with you.”
Not wanting to discuss the matter,he stuffed both sacks into his briefcase,kissed Molly and rushed off.
At midday he opened Molly’s paper bag and took out the contents:
two hair ribbons,three small stones,a plastic dinosaur,a tiny sea shell,a small doll,and 13 pennies...
The busy father smiled,finished eating,and swept the desk clean into the wastebasket,Molly’s stuff included.
That evening,Molly ran up behind him as he read the paper.
“Where’s my paper bag?”
“What bag?”
“The one I gave you this morning.”
“I left it at the office.Why?”
“I forgot to put this note in it,” she said.
“And,besides,Daddy,the things in the sack are the things I really like ― I thought you might like to play with them.
You didn’t lose the bag,did you,Daddy?”
“Oh,no,” he said,lying.“I just forgot to bring it home.I’ll bring it tomorrow.”
While Molly hugged her father’s neck,he unfolded the note that read:“I love you,Daddy.”
Molly had given him her treasures ― all that a 7-year-old held dear.
Love in a paper bag,and he missed it ― not only missed it,but had thrown it in the wastebasket.
So back he went to the office.Just ahead of the night janitor,he picked up the wastebasket.
He put the treasures inside and carried it home gingerly.
The bag didn’t look so good,but the stuff was all there and that’s what counted.
After dinner,he asked Molly to tell him about the stuff in the sack.
It took a long time to tell.Everything had a story or a memory.
“Sometimes I think of all the marvelous times in this sweet life,” he mused.
We should all remember that it’s not the destination that counts in life 翻译下

it was molly’s job to hand herIt was Molly’s job to hand her father his brown paper lunch bag each morning before he headed off to work.One morning,in addition to his usual lunch bag,Molly handed him a second paper bag.This one was worn and held
被莫利的工作交给她父亲牛皮纸午餐袋前每天早上他去工作.
一天早上,除了他通常午餐袋,莫利递给他一个纸袋.
这一被穿用订书钉,和纸夹.
“为什么呢?“她的父亲问.
“其他别的东西,”莫利回答.
里面是什么?“
“只是一些东西.把它与你.”
不想讨论这件事,他把两袋放入公文包,吻茉莉和冲.
中午他开了莫利的纸袋取出内容：
双发带,三个小石块,塑料恐龙,一个小小的贝壳,一个小娃娃,和13便士…
忙碌的父亲笑了,吃完,扫干净桌子进废纸篓,莫利的东西包括.
那天晚上,莫利跑起来跟在他的身后,看报纸.
“在我的袋子吗?“
“什么包?“
“我今天早上给你.”
“我把它忘在办公室.为什么呢?“
“我忘了把这说明它,”她说.
“爸爸,此外,在袋的东西,自己真正喜欢的事情―我想你可能会喜欢和他们玩.
你没有失去,你,爸爸?“
“噢,不,”他说,说谎.“我只是忘了带它回家.我明天把它带来.”
而莫利抱着她父亲的脖子,他展开条子写道：“我爱你,爸爸.”
莫利给了他自己的财宝―所有7岁举行亲爱的.
在纸袋里的爱,他错过―不仅错过它,但它扔在废纸篓.
所以他去了办公室.就在夜班的门卫,他捡起废纸篓.
他把宝藏小心翼翼地抱回家.
这个包看起来不是很好,但这些东西都有这算的了什么.
晚饭后,他问莫利告诉他这个东西在袋.
它花了很长的时间告诉.一切有一个故事或记忆.
“有时我觉得所有的美妙的时代在这甜蜜的生活,”他沉思.
我们都应该记住,这不是目的,在生活

被莫利的工作交给她父亲牛皮纸午餐袋前每天早上他去工作。
一天早上，除了他通常午餐袋，莫利递给他一个纸袋。
这一被穿用订书钉，和纸夹。
“为什么呢？“她的父亲问。
“其他别的东西，”莫利回答。
里面是什么？“
“只是一些东西。把它与你。”
不想讨论这件事，他把两袋放入公文包，吻茉莉和冲。
中午他开了莫利的纸袋取出内容：
双发带，...

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被莫利的工作交给她父亲牛皮纸午餐袋前每天早上他去工作。
一天早上，除了他通常午餐袋，莫利递给他一个纸袋。
这一被穿用订书钉，和纸夹。
“为什么呢？“她的父亲问。
“其他别的东西，”莫利回答。
里面是什么？“
“只是一些东西。把它与你。”
不想讨论这件事，他把两袋放入公文包，吻茉莉和冲。
中午他开了莫利的纸袋取出内容：
双发带，三个小石块，塑料恐龙，一个小小的贝壳，一个小娃娃，和13便士…
忙碌的父亲笑了，吃完，扫干净桌子进废纸篓，莫利的东西包括。
那天晚上，莫利跑起来跟在他的身后，看报纸。
“在我的袋子吗？“
“什么包？“
“我今天早上给你。”
“我把它忘在办公室。为什么呢？“
“我忘了把这说明它，”她说。
“爸爸，此外，在袋的东西，自己真正喜欢的事情―我想你可能会喜欢和他们玩。
你没有失去，你，爸爸？“
“噢，不，”他说，说谎。“我只是忘了带它回家。我明天把它带来。”
而莫利抱着她父亲的脖子，他展开条子写道：“我爱你，爸爸。”
莫利给了他自己的财宝―所有7岁举行亲爱的。
在纸袋里的爱，他错过―不仅错过它，但它扔在废纸篓。
所以他去了办公室。就在夜班的门卫，他捡起废纸篓。
他把宝藏小心翼翼地抱回家。
这个包看起来不是很好，但这些东西都有这算的了什么。
晚饭后，他问莫利告诉他这个东西在袋。
它花了很长的时间告诉。一切有一个故事或记忆。
“有时我觉得所有的美妙的时代在这甜蜜的生活，”

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