Mother who can't tell a story

Pamela 2021-11-13 08:01:23

The movie channel is broadcasting the classic Disney movie "Sleeping Beauty". The story is still about a prince and princess, and the plot is outdated, but still patiently sitting motionless in front of the TV, chewing mother's brand beef.
We probably all have memories from our childhood, the broken thoughts in the cradle, and the stories our mother told. "Sleeping Beauty" was probably the first time I heard it at that time. But my mother said that she didn't know anything about telling stories. Every time I begged and I was suffering from nothing to tell, she whispered in her mouth: "Once upon a time, once upon a time, once upon a time..." Repeated 5 After all, I was very satisfied and fell asleep in the swaddle.
My mother was very proud of telling me this funny story. At that time, she probably thought that she was the smartest mother in the world, but I was the most silly baby in the world. "So I'm so foolish." I muttered.
Although I disdain my mother’s cleverness, I will laugh loudly and heartily every time my mother talks about this paragraph, then snuggle up next to my mother, and say coquettishly: "I said how smart I grew up, it turned out to be you Church."
You all know the final result. My mother was very happy to make me a delicious meal.

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Sleeping Beauty quotes

  • Maleficent: [seeing captured Prince Philip] Well - this is a pleasant surprise. I set my trap for a peasant and LO! - I catch a prince! Away with him - but gently my pets, gently. I have plans for our royal guest.

  • Maleficent: Oh come now Prince Phillip. Why so melancholy? A wondrous future lies before you - you, the destined hero of a charming fairy tale come true. Behold - King Stefan's castle. And in yonder topmost tower, dreaming of her true love, the Princess Aurora. But see the gracious whim of fate - why, 'tis the self-same peasant maid, who won the heart of our noble prince but yesterday. She is indeed, most wondrous fair. Gold of sunshine in her hair, lips that shame the red red rose. In ageless sleep, she finds repose. The years roll by, but a hundred years to a steadfast heart, are but a day. And now, the gates of a dungeon part, and our prince is free to go his way. Off he rides, on his noble steed, a valiant figure, straight and tall! To wake his love, with love's first kiss. And prove that "true love" conquers all!

    [she laughs]