I and another focus of my blog-maryliu2002 Bo

 Another son is like me, one I that I am familiar and strange, because from my son's half, while the other half from his father. Sometimes looked at him, the fear I would burst a while, I like In looking at my own childhood over again, like a stranger looking at childhood. son grow up day by day, often saw his little face, I will think of a word it can never die? But such a cute baby one day will encounter this word? My heart suddenly felt cold to the bottom. In fact, I do not see that day, that is blind worry about it. Happy is the day to worry about is One day, Do not contradict themselves by. as to go to work during the day and night, a man with children is always very hard, and sometimes a child's angry. later regret, but a vicious cycle, children do not obey, everything will be staged from the new again. In fact, why make life difficult for themselves and their children, and you? everyone is a few years of life, everyone has the right to happiness, sense of balance, sense of balance. baby, I love you, I must correct you no longer angry.