Manuel y Pablo, dos hermanitos gemelitos ellos. Uno màs tremendo que el otro. Siempre se destacaba pero por sus travesuras. Su mamà siempre preocupadada por ellos dice Manuel no quiero comiquitas el dìa de las madres en la escuela, nada de gracias que luego tenga me molestarme y sentirme mal en la escuela...lloro cuando regreso porque tanto que hablo por ti y contigo y parece que no me atiendes en los consejos que te doy.

Llegò el dìa de la celebraciòn Manuel y Pablo de punta en blanco...eso si, allì su madre siempre se destacaba a pesar de las limitaciones en el hogar, asì no sea nuevo pero siempre bien limpios y planchados sus atuendos.

Pablo entregaba su regalo hecho en la escuela con mucho amor, resulta que Manuel como siempre se distrajo cuando realizaban la manualidad a la madre, por supuesto nada tuvo en sus manos...cosa que resolviò y recordò que en el camino a la bodega cerca de la escuela hay flores silvestres que siempre le llamaban su atenciòn.

Un momento se desapareciò y cuando llegò su turno con un lindo ramo de flores silvestres trajo para su madre. Mis manos hoy no estàn vacìas mamà.

Manuel and Pablo, two twin brothers. One more tremulous than the other. They always stood out for their mischief. Their mother, always worried about them, said Manuel, I don't want any comics on Mother's Day at school, no thanks, I don't want to get upset and feel bad at school... I cry when I come back because I talk so much for you and with you and it seems that you don't listen to the advice I give you.

The day of the celebration arrived, Manuel and Pable were dressed in white...their mother always stood out there in spite of the limitations at home, even if it was not new, but always clean and ironed their clothes.

Pablo delivered his gift made at school with much love, it turns out that Manuel as always was distracted when they made the handicraft to the mother, of course nothing was in his hands...thing that he solved and remembered that on the way to the cellar near the school there are wild flowers that always called his attention.

One moment she disappeared and when her turn came with a nice bunch of wild flowers she brought for her mother. My hands are not empty today mom.