Today's breakfast: 2 rice porridge + cornmeal mushroom stuffed bun + tomato scrambled eggs + side dishes
One night, when Jia Jia fell asleep, she put a small card next to her pillow with the words that she wanted to tell her at the time. The next morning she cried when she saw the card. Mommy's words are ugly, but the love is true.
This morning, I read a picture book to my second brother, and the father of the Tyrannosaurus rex took in four baby ankylosaurs. One of the babies flaunted in front of the others that his dad loved him the most because he fed him red fruit first and only licked him when he slept at night. Other babies are not happy. The T-Rex dad knew and told his children that every child was his favorite. He gave the baby fruit first because the child liked to eat the sour taste of the freshly picked, and the other babies liked the taste and size of the fruit, and the order in which the father fed them was different. He only licked him because the baby would get the juice on his body every time, and Dad was helping him clean up. In the end, Tyrannosaurus Rex Dad said he couldn't judge who he loved the most, and he loved every one because he was their dad!
Yes, how can parents with many children have a preference for their children? Picky children spend more time preparing meals for her, sensitive children give her a little more emotional tolerance, active children give him a little more exercise companionship, and children with sharp lips give him more dialogue to let him "show"... All this is nothing more than a different order of "feeding" made by parents after knowing their children's preferences, regardless of male or female, regardless of size.
Love must know how to express it, and it must be expressed in time; love has nothing else to do but love. Parents are so pure to their children.
PS: Kindergarten registration today, I hope that the second brother who is looking forward to kindergarten can successfully shake the degree ✌️
