There once was a young man who couldn’t wait to be a man. He asked his mother every day,
“Mother, when am I a man?”
“When you provide food for your family.”
“Oh.” He nodded his head and went out to play.
Every night before he went to sleep, he asked his
father, “Father, when will I become a man?”
“When you build a house to rest in after a hard day’s work.”
“Okay,” the little boy said as he closed his eyes and went to sleep.
He asked his mother and father every day and every night until one day his mother’s answer was different.