After having the second eldest, the time to accompany Dabao'er always felt that there was not enough time. So as long as he's at home and my brother doesn't drink milk, I'll leave him with my time. But even so, Dabao is still not as good as before, and loves to cry. This morning, I was woken up again by his cries "I don't want to go to school today, whine"...
Alas, such words with a cry are played out in my family every day. Yes, I rubbed my eyes, picked up my spirits, and went to the small bedroom where Dabao slept.
I told him that the teacher sent it to the class group and asked the parents to prepare shells for the children to use for handicrafts. As long as he didn't cry and got up quickly to get dressed, he took him to the beach to collect shells. By this time, it was not yet half past six.
Although there is a warm sun hanging overhead, the sea breeze blowing from all directions still makes people feel a little cool. Fortunately, I wore a very warm dress for Dabao. The child had a lot of fun, picking up shells seriously, and happily talking to me about this and that. I'm wondering, is this still the same crying day to wipe his tears [cover his face]
Now, I'm finding out more and more that having children is a practice. Especially when you have two babies, you have to be more patient and loving. Cheer yourself on!
