Well, the church did not have any kids' coats at all. So then we stopped at a Salvation Army thrift store. She hoped she would find a coat to fit him and that she could afford it. They had exactly one coat in his size. It cost $3.85. She only had $3. I had exactly 81 cents in cash on me. A woman in line behind us gave her a nickle so she could buy the coat for her son.
The whole time, I was wishing I wasn't broke because I would have loved
to have been able to drive her to Walmart and buy her a nice coat for
her son. I can't imagine what it must be like as a mother to have to
send your child out to catch the school bus with no coat when it's this
cold because you cannot afford to spend more than $3 on one.
Stuff like this just makes my problems seem small.
Stuff like this just makes my problems seem small.
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