In a cozy little house at the end of a tree-lined street, lived a loving family. Lendy, the mother, had long brown hair and always wore a cheerful yellow dress. She was known for her kindness and patience. Lendy had two wonderful daughters, Lya and Liz. Lya, the elder daughter, had short blonde hair and a smile that could light up the darkest room. Liz, the younger one, had curly black hair and an adventurous spirit.
Lendy loved her daughters more than anything in the world. They spent their days playing in the garden, reading stories together, and going on little adventures around their neighborhood. Lya and Liz loved each other deeply, but like all siblings, they sometimes had disagreements.
One sunny afternoon, Lya and Liz were playing with their toys in the living room. They were building a magnificent castle with their blocks. Everything was going well until Liz accidentally knocked over one of the towers. Lya, who had worked hard on that tower, felt her temper flare up.
«Liz! You ruined it!» Lya shouted, her face turning red with frustration.
«I didn’t mean to! It was an accident,» Liz replied, her eyes welling up with tears.
Just as the argument was escalating, Lendy entered the room. She saw the angry expressions on Lya’s face and the tears in Liz’s eyes. With a calm and gentle voice, she said, «What’s going on here, my loves?»
Lya and Liz both started talking at once, trying to explain what had happened. Lendy listened patiently to both of them. Once they had finished, she knelt down to their level and said, «Lya, I understand that you’re upset because you worked hard on that tower. Liz, I know you didn’t mean to knock it over. Accidents happen, and what matters is how we handle them.»
Lya took a deep breath and looked at her little sister. «I’m sorry I shouted at you, Liz. I know it was an accident.»
Liz wiped her tears and hugged Lya. «I’m sorry too, Lya. I’ll help you rebuild the tower.»
Lendy smiled warmly, proud of her daughters for resolving their conflict. «That’s the spirit, girls. Remember, we’re a team, and we can solve anything together.»
As the days went by, Lendy continued to teach her daughters the importance of love, patience, and understanding. She knew that these values would help them grow into kind and compassionate individuals. Lya and Liz learned to appreciate each other’s strengths and support each other through thick and thin.
One day, while they were out for a walk in the park, Lya and Liz saw a little bird with a broken wing. The bird was chirping softly, unable to fly. Lya immediately wanted to help. «Mom, can we take the bird home and take care of it?» she asked, her eyes full of concern.
Lendy nodded. «Of course, my love. We should always help those in need.»
They carefully picked up the bird and brought it home. Lendy showed the girls how to make a small, comfortable nest for the bird and how to gently care for its injured wing. Every day, Lya and Liz took turns feeding the bird and checking on its progress.
As the weeks passed, the bird grew stronger. One morning, it fluttered its wings and flew around the room. Lya and Liz watched in amazement as the bird took flight. They opened the window, and the bird soared into the sky, free and healthy once more.
Lendy hugged her daughters and said, «You both did a wonderful job caring for the bird. You showed kindness and patience, just like I taught you.»
Lya and Liz beamed with pride. They knew that their mother’s lessons went beyond just words; they were actions that made the world a better place.
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Autor del Cuento
Soy Francisco J., apasionado de las historias y, lo más importante, padre de un pequeño. Durante el emocionante viaje de enseñar a mi hijo a leer, descubrí un pequeño secreto: cuando las historias incluyen a amigos, familiares o lugares conocidos, la magia realmente sucede. La conexión emocional con el cuento motiva a los niños a sumergirse más profundamente en las palabras y a descubrir el maravilloso mundo de la lectura. Saber más de mí.