The Soup

Tracy was tired of having the bland soup her mother made every day

I'll not have soup anymore" Tracy said angrily.

I'll serve you better soup in the evening but for now, come and help me dig out potatoes from the garden, replied her mother. Tracy worked With her mother in the garden till sunset and returned home wich a sack of potatoes. Mother, I'm hungry. Get me some soup. said Tracy.

This time she loved the soup and took a second helping too. Afterward, when she asked her mother what special soup this

was, her mother replied, I gave you the same soup I had made in the morning but you liked it now because you were tired and hungry. 

after working the whole afternoon. It didn't matter whether the soup was tasty or not.