"Life is a rare practice, so don't hand in a blank sheet easily."
This sentence is a message signed by Hugh to an 89-year-old fan. When I saw it, I was quite touched!
in the last two weeks, I have been busy with my life.
Some time ago, due to busy work, I neglected to take care of the children until my brother and sister fell ill and took them to the hospital for examination.
My sister is red and itchy all over, with fever and blisters in her mouth. Fortunately, it is not a common hand, foot and mouth disease.
a week later, my younger brother was infected, and both of them fell ill at the same time. For a strong and responsible mother who supports her father's work, she takes the initiative to take care of her children.
Of course, I will definitely turn to my children's grandmothers who are far away from home to help me through this difficulty.
The two brothers and sisters successfully suspended classes for one week, which satisfied their longest leave time since they went to kindergarten.
during the day, grandma watches at home, makes something to eat and drink, and waits on the two young masters.
Go home from work at night, see the children's mental state, and take them to the hospital for reexamination.
Thanks to God's care, after a week's reexamination, I have recovered. In order to completely eradicate the cause, I still have to take oral medicine for a few days.
Grandma went home on Sunday and continued to plant her beloved farm business.
Brother and sister also resumed kindergarten life on Monday.
The kindergarten time is coming to an end. Tell them that in three or two weeks, they will see the kindergarten again and step into primary school life.
Kindergarten is about to graduate, so it is necessary to prepare photos of primary, middle and large classes for electronic screen display.
I started looking for photos on Sunday morning, and looked at the photos on the hard disk from birth to now, full of memories.
After a hundred days, he shaved his head, and he was totally cool and bare. He was wearing a red Chinese-style chest covering and bare feet. My sister was always chewing his little hand. When my brother was a hundred days old, he was staring at the TV, his eyes were focused, and he was staring at the screen with black eyes as big as two bells.
at the age of one, my sister began to grow her hair and wear two horns and braids, but she still liked to chew her hands. If she was not allowed to chew her hands, she would lose her temper, and her expression was anxious and angry. She was extremely cute. My brother, as always, is bald, likes to crawl around, and everything he sees is fresh. Touch and take it.
at the age of 13 months, both brothers and sisters can walk. Usually, after work, they hug each other with their father and go downstairs to play.
Dad went to the United States to work for half a year because of his work needs. At that time, the children had just turned 4 months old. In the past six months, I asked my grandmother and grandparents to help me take care of the two brothers and sisters. When dad returns home, grandma goes home, and grandparents continue to help take care of the children when they are two years old, and then go back to their hometown to live.
when I was two years old, I started to attend nursery classes independently.
a child who is still wearing diapers for 25 months has already gone to school.
Sister seems to be a big sister now, and she will help her mother take care of her brother. She will cry when he cries, but she will pat him and tell him not to cry. Mom will pick us up after work.
When I was three years old, because there was no pick-up, my small class continued to attend the private kindergarten. Delivered at 7.3 in the morning and picked up at 6.3 in the evening every day. Day after day, until the middle class started, we ended the life of private kindergarten.
I switched to a public kindergarten, but I still dragged the organization to help me pick them up after school in the afternoon. We took them home at 6.3 after work.
After changing to public kindergartens, the children's personalities are gradually extroverted, and their courage is gradually increased, especially the elder sister, who is popular and liked by teachers. My younger brother is still a loner. He needs to take part in some group activities later, and he needs one or two iron buddies or girlfriends or confidants in his life.
In the morning, the circle of friends turned to an article about praising children, which generally means that it is not easy to praise children's beauty, intelligence and other praise words. These are genes passed down from natural parents. Especially when the child is not sensible, she will think that this is her capital, and she doesn't need to work hard to get it. When she grows up, it will cause her inner complacency. Of course, this kind of case is also rare.
the correct praise is the success that should be achieved through the children's own efforts, which is worthy of praise.
This article really deserves my personal reflection. I often praise children for their intelligence and cuteness. In fact, we should describe more why we are smart and cute. Through what things, it is worthy of praise from adults.
I have gradually entered middle age, and my life is two-fifths of the past (calculated by living to be 1 years old). There are still many decades to live in the future. In the first 3 years, from birth to marriage, my parents accompanied me to grow up smoothly, and I struggled to find the other half. In the next 3 years, I gave my career and family, and in the next 3 years, I could give it to myself (if I could live).
what kind of age, what kind of things to do, and following the natural rules are the complete life.
Life is also a practice. Like going to school, you need to submit your homework.
The same is true of the road of life. You need to know everything, but you don't need to be proficient. You just need to be proficient in what you yearn for and are interested in.
Life test paper, you don't need full marks, but you need to experience and own it!