My family went to a restaurant for dinner one night. When we were walking to the restaurant from our car, a girl about my age and her mother c towards us. They asked if we had any m. My mum asked where they were l. The girl said there were six of them staying in an o black car. My mum gave them a few dollars. Then she sent me inside the restaurant w my dad and my three sisters. H, my mum didn't come. Later, I found out that she had gone h and put all the food in our cupboard into a few bags. Then she brought the food over to the car and gave the bags to the poor f. I wasn't there when that part happened, yet I could i the joy on their faces. After painting this picture in my mind, I understood w my mum had done what she did that night. I will never forget this lesson in kindness from my mum.
