Mother, My Name?
A little Indian boy was alone with his mother.
My dear mother, can you answer some questions?
Sure, my little son.
Well, my older brother, Storm Thunder...how did you find his name?
That's a special night I'll never forget. Your father and I were in our tipi while a storm raged outside. There was lots of lightning and thunder. Nine moons later, Storm Thunder was born.
And my sister, Corn Blossom...how did you find her name?
That was a special day. I'll never forget the day your father and I were working together in the corn field. The sun was hot. The corn plants were growing. Your father got a "look" in his eyes. Nine moons later, Corn Blossom was born.
Why do you ask these questions, Broken Rubber?
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