Yesterday was Father's Day. I know it was Father's Day yesterday because kindergarten teachers asked for "parent assignments" last Thursday (June 17): write a letter and draw a portrait of a child in kindergarten as a mark of Father's Day.
Last month, on Mother's Day, the children in the kindergarten class celebrated their mother's "Happy Mother's Day" at the same time, but also gave me a new package of freshly received courier, wishing me "Happy Father's Day"! At that time, I thought that the next week of Mother's Day was Father's Day, and it was very happy to receive gifts from my children in advance! Unexpectedly, on June 17, I received the "parent homework" arranged by the kindergarten teacher, and I learned that yesterday (June 20) was this year's Father's Day.
My child's gift to me on Father's Day is to treasure the letters I wrote to my child and the portraits I drew for her, and to read them together when they grow up!
I asked the child for a letter and a portrait, but the child would not give it to me, and she wanted to put it in her small school bag. He also said: My father gave me a gift, my sister gave me a gift (the portrait was painted by her sister. I can't draw, please put it in the bag of the 28th. (The child's number in kindergarten is 28, and she doesn't know the double digits yet, but she knows the word "28" wherever it appears, "280" she reads "28", "28000" she reads "28", "2-8", "2.8", "0.28" She also reads "28").
The letter I wrote to my children on Father's Day was:
"There are only two people who ride up to my neck and dare to scratch my hair, twist my ears, and even pee, do you know who they are?"
When I wrote it and read it to my child, she immediately replied, "Obedient" and "Yueyue" (the nickname she gave her sister).
Letter to the child.
On Father's Day, accompany the children to the Geological Museum in the morning to see dinosaurs. The boss bought a small bottle of natural crystal particles, very satisfied; the old man, as a tour guide for me, around the dinosaur sculptures and fossils around ah, running, jumping, constantly learning the dinosaur roar, gait swaying, raising hands and dancing like flowers and branches, I was infected by it, in the public also chased after it, giggling, taking a "flower step".
In the evening, the old and young must sit on my shoulders and "ride the beep horse and go to the square to play." On the way, a strange young man enviously said: "Yo, this is called happiness!" A familiar and well-behaved aunt said to her own little one (and like to my children): "Look, it's Father's Day, do you still want to ride a beep horse?" "I don't know if she's asking her kids, criticizing my kids, or being jealous... However, to be able to lift the child to the shoulder and ride around, it is indeed basking in happiness, asking questions along the way, babbling, full of happiness and happiness.
The child happily rides on daddy's shoulder.
My father has been taking my children for a long time, and when we go to work, he will manage to pick up the children from kindergarten. Non-holidays, children go to the playground, to the square, shopping malls, and the old father who cares for the child is also an old father. On Father's Day, I wondered, sneaking around with my own children and not letting the old father get tired. All the gratitude and blessings are silently chanted in the heart, unable to speak. I am a second generation farmer, and there is no custom of Celebrating Father's Day in my family, nor do I have the habit of hanging on the gratitude and blessings of my father and mother. In order to make my parents happy, in the evening I chose to count the topic of the long-lived elderly in the village, one by one, there are more than a dozen elderly people in our village who are over eighty years old, there are also three or four people over ninety, and the elderly who are still in their seventies and have a tough body are almost every household, so thirty or forty households should be regarded as a longevity village! I said that the economy has developed, the society has progressed, the living standards have improved, the elderly in the rural hometown have entered the longevity industry, and the parents are definitely healthy and long-lived. The conversation made my parents nag, the conversation was long and long, and I was sleepy. "Talking to parents about longevity" is a gift and a good wish for Father's Day!
A child's drawing.