 
 <prompt> text: ```Wen tornado land for one small town wey dey nearby, many families scatter scatter. After everything finish, all di local newspapers carry many tori wey dey touch heart about some of di families wey suffer pass.

One Sunday, one particular picture touch me well well. One young woman dey stand for front of one mobile home wey scatter scatter, her face dey show say she dey sad. One small boy wey be seven or eight years old dey stand beside her, im eyes dey look down. One small girl wey dey about three years old dey hold her skirt dey look into di camera, her eyes dey wide with confusion and fear.

Di article wey follow di picture give di sizes of clothes wey each family member wear. As I dey look am well well, I notice say their sizes dey similar to our own. Dis one go be good opportunity to teach my children to help those wey no get as much as we get. I put di picture of di young family for our fridge, explain their situation to my seven-year-old twins, Brad and Brett, and to three-year-old Meghan.

"We get plenty things. And these poor people no get anything now," I talk. "We go share wetin we get with them."

I carry three big boxes come down from upstairs put am for di living room floor. Meghan dey watch seriously as di boys and I full one of di boxes with canned goods and food.

As I dey arrange our clothes, I dey encourage di boys make them check their toys and donate some wey dem no too like. Meghan dey watch quietly as di boys dey pile up toys and games wey dem no too like.

"I go help you find something for di little girl when I finish with dis one," I talk.

Di boys put di toys wey dem choose to donate inside one of di boxes while I full di third box with clothes. Meghan waka come with Lucy, her old, faded, well-loved rag doll wey she dey hug tight to her chest. She stop for front of di box wey get toys, press her small face into Lucy's face wey don fade, give am one final kiss, then lay am gently on top of di other toys.

"Oh, my dear," I talk. "You no need to give Lucy. You love am well well."

Meghan nod seriously, her eyes dey shine with tears wey she dey hold back. "Lucy dey make me happy, Mommy. Maybe she go fit make that other little girl happy, too."

I stare at Meghan for one long moment, dey wonder how I go fit teach di boys di lesson wey she just teach me. Because I just realize say anybody fit give their old things away. True generosity na to give wetin you value pass. 

Honest kindness na when one three-year-old offer one valuable, though old, doll to one little girl wey she no sabi with di hope say e go bring di same joy wey e bring am. I, wey bin wan teach, don learn something.

Di boys don watch, mouth open, as their baby sister put her favorite doll for di box. Without talk, Brad stand up go him room. E come back carry one of him favorite action figures. E hesitate small, hold di toy, then look go Meghan side before e put am for di box beside Lucy.

Small smile show for Brett face. E jump up, eyes dey shine as e run go bring some of him precious Matchbox cars.

I shock as I realize say di boys too don understand wetin small Meghan gesture mean. I hold all three of them for my arms.

Taking cue from my small pikin, I remove my old jacket from di box of clothes. I replace am with di new hunter green jacket wey I buy for sale last week. I hope say di young woman for di picture go like am as I like am well well.

E easy to give wetin we no want again, but hard to let go of things wey we cherish, abi? However, _``` <response>: 1. tornado
2. unknown
3. young family
4. seven-year-old twins
5. three- year-old
6. Meghan
7. Brad and Brett
8. canned goods and foods
9. clothes,toys less favorite things,  games.
10. Lucy
11. clothes

Translation:
1. tornado
2. unknown
3. young family
4. seven-year-old twins
5. three- year-old
6. Meghan
7. Brad and Brett
8. canned goods and foods
9. clothes, toys wey no too like, games.
10. Lucy
11. clothes 