The Robber And His Mother

 

The Robber And His Mother 

There was a little boy, who lived with his mother. One day the boy stoel a pencil. He showed it to his mother. His mothe rdid not scold him. The next time he stole a book. Even then his mothe rdid not say any thing. Then he stole a gold watch. His mothe rkept quiet. From then onwards he began to steal bigge and expensive things. And slowly he grew up to become a dreaded robber. One day he was caught. The judge ordered to hang him. As his last wish he wished to see his mother. When his mother came, he bent down and bit off her ear lob. His mother cried in pain and asked him. "My son, why have you done this?" The robber replied, "Had you pinished me for stealing things when I was a young boy, I would not have been sentenced to death today."

Moral: Do not encourage bad habits. 

Nip the evil in the bud