The joy of raising a baby always outweighs the sadness. It's great to watch your children grow up little by little.
I picked up my eldest daughter after school today. I remembered that there was no fruit at home, so I thought about buying some, but before I started picking, he hurriedly ran out and said he needed to go to the toilet, and then ran home.
After running for a while, he said he couldn't run anymore and couldn't hold it anymore. He asked me to hold him and run, but I didn't agree immediately. It was really tiring to hold him, and I still wanted to struggle.
But in the end I couldn't resist him, so I picked him up and walked home.
"Mom, let me tell you a story"
"I'm so tired, tell it then"
"This story is about a little mouse changing his mother"
"Changing his mother? Why change his mother?"
"Because his mother doesn't Be obedient"
"Once upon a time there was a little mouse..."
The picture comes from the Internet.
"I'm done. Do you understand? Mom? "
" Good talk. Like. "
"Mom, do you understand? Do you know? "
" What do you know? "
" His mother is too naughty, so he will change his mother. "
" Do you know? If he doesn't obey, he will change his mother. "
" But in the end, the little mouse did not change his mother. "Yeah"
"But if his mother doesn't obey, he has to change his mother"
Tsk, you little clever guy, are you trying to hit me? [Face covering]
So, I didn’t want to hug you just now, was that a sign of disobedience? [face covering]
