A love we treasure...

A LITTLE girl and her father were crossing a rickety bridge.

The latter was kind of scared, so he said: Honey, please hold my hand so you wont fall into the river.

She told him: No, Dad. You hold my hand.

Whats the difference? asked the puzzled parent.

The Little girl says: If I hold your hand and something happens to me, I may let your hand go.

But if you hold my hand, I know for sure... that no matter what happens, you will never ever let my hands go.

Precious Readers