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g?things?and?make?our?life?together?happier."

The?husband?agreed,?so?each?of?them?went?to?a?separate?room?in?the?house?and?thought?of?the?things?that?annoyed?them?about?the?other.

They?thought?about?these?things?all?day?long?and?wrote?down?what?they?came?up?with.

The?next?morning,?they?went?over?their?lists.

"I,ll?start,"?offered?the?wife.?She?took?out?her?list.?It?had?many?items?on?it,?in?fact,?enough?to?fill?3?pages.

As?she?started?reading?the?list?to?her?husband,?she?noticed?that?tears?were?starting?to?appear?in?her?husband,s?eyes.

"What,s?wrong?"?she?asked.

"Nothing,?keep?reading?your?list."?He?replied.?The?wife?continued?reading?until?she?had?read?all?three?pages.

She?neatly?placed?her?list?on?the?table?and?folded?her?hands?on?top?of?it.

"Now,you?read?your?list?and?then?we?can?talk?about?everything?on?our?lists."?She?said?happily.

Quietly?the?husband?stated:?"I?don,t?have?anything?on?my?list.?I?think?that?you?are?perfect?the?way?that?you?are.?You?are?lovely?and?wonderful?and?I?wouldn,t?want?to?change?anything?about?you."

The?wife,?touched?by?his?honesty,?the?depth?of?his?love?for?her?and?his?acceptance?of?her,turned?her?head?and?wept.

In?life,?we?don,t?really?have?to?look?for?things?that?are?disappointing,?depressing?and?annoying.?These?things?will?always?be?there.

Nothing?is?perfect.?However,?we?can?find?perfectness?in?everything?by?changing?the?way?we?see?things.

Passage 1.Woodpecker

There are many apple trees in a garden. They’re good friends. One day an old tree is ill. There are many pests in the tree. Leaves of the tree turn yellow. The old tree feels very sad and unwell. Another tree sends for a doctor for him. At first, they send for a pigeon, but she has no idea about it. Then they send for an oriole, and she can’t treat the old tree well. Then they send for a woodpecker. She is a good doctor. She pecks a hole in the tree and eats lots of pests. At last the old tree becomes better and better. Leaves turn green and green.

Passage 2.A Busy Day

Today is Sunday! On Sundays, I usually play the flute.My father usually reads the newspaper. My motherusuallycleansthe house. Buttoday my mother is in bed. She is ill. My father has to do the housework. Now, he is cleaning the house. “Sam, can you help me?” “Yes, Dad!” Now, we’re washing the car. Where’s my sister, Amy? She is playing my flute. What a lucky girl!

Passage 3.The dog and his reflection

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