if you meet someone, you will meet unexpectedly!
It seems that just last night, I dreamed that the peach blossom behind my house was burning and the peach blossom slope was ten miles away. Inadvertently, you had the wish of the last world, I had the love of the third world, I had it in my arms, and I had the love of my life-you
? When I was born, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moonlight was bright. Through the green gauze, acacia flowers bloomed. You came into my life with black eyes and a pink face ...
On that day, we were reunited! Meeting you in this life is the most beautiful encounter in this world. From then on, I called my mother, and you became the baby of my life. You were an angel sent by God, who awakened my inner love with a smile and attachment ... < P > After eight months, I held the book Frog Jump, pressed it, called it, and always held < P > a book Snow Doll in the cradle. You curiously explore every little hole, every door, every corner of the sofa ...
At the age of one, you like to make trouble. When you are a guest, you pour water into the rice jar and quilt, and you don't forget to pour it into the fried dish. Seeing a dog's tail will make you stay foolish for half a day. I also like to go out with my mother and swim around. When I saw Jin Baobao and Jiamei were born, the travel notes of Sambo were often staged. There was no WeChat, so my mother went behind your back and asked you the most, is this your daughter?
Guess what's in my heart ...
When I was just two years old, I read with you. Every time I went out, I saw flowers, smelled grass and said hello. With my little feet, I knew that the spring water was warm and cold, which made you think of the conversation between the clouds, the dog's tail and the grass! Slowly you begin to weave your story with your thoughts. Remember to pick a bunch of dew on the rooftop and plant a rain tree; Smash the coal balls at home and conduct the Altman competition; Go shopping with grandma and say hello to every facade ...
Three years old! You went to kindergarten! Mom wrote a big bridge by the bridge, but you didn't know it for thousands of days, but you made up a long story for a passing tree, associating birds from a bird's nest to go to the sea to see small fish ... In your story, I gave up recognizing the bridge every day, put away my word card, and listened to your stories about ants, wind, grass and flowers every day ... Your story saved me for the first time and made me.
At the age of four, you fell in love with The Journey to the West and decided to be the Monkey King! Unity of knowledge and action, start to act, you spread out the fan-colored summer dress, take out the brush, and start to design the first costume in life with ink ~ ~ tiger skin skirt! Turn the mop into a golden hoop, turn my most expensive silk scarf into a burden, and don't forget to put a few biscuits, three for butterscotch, and pick a few radish leaves ..., tie a yellow ribbon on your head, dress up, and call grandma to follow and sing the theme song to school! When I picked you up from work, teachers, parents and classmates were all laughing. Only you, picking up your luggage, were ready to leave. When you saw me, you shouted: Master, Wukong is here, protect you from going up the mountain (my family lives on the eighth floor). I am deeply grateful to my mother. In the whole process, I just appreciated it unconditionally, which did not make her creativity disappear. I also thank the kindergarten teachers for not laughing and making her change.
when I was four years old, I bought a piano and began to practice, but I practiced painfully. My daughter's mantra became that I want to read books and don't want to practice piano, but I suffered because I bought a piano and insisted on everything. Now I think, think, it's ridiculous! It's terrible not to know the law of children's growth, but reading that she loves has become a habit of her life ... < P > She goes to class before the age of five! I also have my own little girlfriends, Zhang Er and Yi Er, who have been growing up since then and have been playing until now!
When I came to school, the genius in my heart became mediocre, my handwriting was ugly, and my math calculation was not fast ... Duoer and I entered the learning period ...
So I used a wall as a graffiti wall, bought books, made a book corner for my daughter, invited stars, and every month ... the children next door moved in, and my amateur teacher career began. If you can't change the big environment, let yourself become the environment you want. Creating a dream environment for children is far better than complaining about the environment ...
When you were six years old, you finally entered the first grade. When you signed up with you, when you saw the honor roll in the window, you said enviously, I wish I could engrave my name here in the future!
after two weeks of school, you say to yourself: set a small goal! I began to learn to write, and at that time, I began to learn to be your teacher. From then on, I grew up for the second time. I remember that the first composition was "Playing Games with the Breeze" and we played for more than three hours. You won three stars that time, and you smiled so happily!
The first book that parents and children read was Depero the Romantic Mouse. We read this book for a month. I remember the first beautiful sentence you found was: Reading is a lamp in the dark world, and a mouse finds a ladder to the light from the secret world of books because of a romantic idea ... You asked me curiously at that time: Why did this mouse lead a different life from other mice? But I like being such a mouse!
Later, you and I both became Depero in the book, and fell in love with reading, making our hearts better! Feeling, thank your daughter for reading the first teacher, Miss Li!
When I was seven years old, I remembered the first "first place" in oral arithmetic training, and you were the only one who failed in the class, but you were smiling. When the math class came to select candidates, Mr. Long told me that I would go, too. Thanks to the teacher's encouragement, the children had their own value. Before going to the United States, I listened to you again, and you stopped the math teacher at the door three times ... I was proud of your courage.
that year, the most significant thing was to set up a reading corner at home, invite our friends to study, and we started to eat hundreds of meals. Our home became a children's garden, and a performance stage was built on the rooftop. Every Saturday night, poetry recitation and children's theater started! Mom and you began to change. Thank you for coming into my life and inspiring your inner potential. Every time you fall asleep, I will imitate Santa Claus to write to you, and you will write all your thoughts to Santa Claus ... I found that you have a lot of kindness in your heart ...
At the age of eight, we loved to go on an outing, and we enjoyed our fantasies on the beach next to the greenway, packed cold meals, and went to Dehang to watch the water mill and ran in the moonlight.
when you were nine years old, you were in the fourth grade, and your mother came out to start a business! That year, during the Spring Festival, you and dad, the three of us, used two barrels of oxalic acid and three steel brushes to whitewash the floor, brushed away the impetuousness and started the road of family entrepreneurship!
You are always very good. You play the piano in the attic, eat in the canteen, your mother doesn't study with you anymore, and the weekend trip is zero!
You are also very sensible. You trained the children of the stars with your mother. Until now, you still remember them ...
You are in the fifth grade at the age of ten! You started living independently, buying clothes, studying and sleeping. Your mother and your memory are ribs and rice cakes fried together ... < P > You met your teacher Luo and always praised you as a thoughtful child. You had few friends that year! You are very confident. That year, you wanted to walk around the world and began to prepare for a trip to Changsha. That year ...
You were in the sixth grade when you were eleven! Start to show personality. Dress up cool every day, start your cool years ... and start the battle of adolescence!
at the age of twelve, you entered the camphor tree garden and Nanya Middle School, and you signed up alone ...
You met many difficulties, but my mother thought that you didn't work hard. Every day, there was a trilogy of quarreling, cursing and crying, and your grades flew down to thousands of feet, and you finally saw learning from tyrants to learning. Now think about how I can accept your failure and love you unconditionally, and this year won't be so sad ... < P > At the age of thirteen, you are in the second day of junior high school, and the biggest typhoon blew, so you permed your hair! Mom has been invited to be a parent! This time, I put down part of my work and break through adversity with you!
You began to work hard and talk about your secrets together on the grass. We wrote down a plan. "Achieving Mothers" made every mother have her own dreams. I began to study family education and embarked on the road of creating happiness for her mother. You also had a goal and began to plan your life from now on ... Thank you for all the sadness and sadness you showed in front of me. I know that it was all trust born of love!
fourteen years old, you are in grade three! When I graduated, you held me in your arms and cried for a long time. You said to me: What should I do if I don't pass the exam? I held you in my arms and said: No matter what you do, you are my miracle forever!
At the age of fifteen, you finally arrived in Yali. During the military training, you brought a lot of seaweed, but you didn't bring a hanger. In the end, you gained a lot of friends. Helping others is actually a kind of wisdom. In this year, you began to set your sights and give up the Chinese college entrance examination. As parents, we began to let go ...
In that year, we organized a fluorescent run with the team. In that year, we cooked for mom. So you find your own intermediary, attend the training camp, and make another breakthrough! Comfort me every time and say: your daughter will be great! When you celebrate your birthday, your wish is to hope that I will not be the best mother, nor the best wife and daughter, but be myself!
that year, when you were seventeen, you cried the first time you called! You got into your favorite school, and you started another round of departure ...
This year, she is eighteen! What kind of story will there be in the future?
everyone is writing stories, but some are very careful and some are careless! It's all in my own hands ...
Meeting my daughter is the most beautiful, only this generation, and there is no afterlife after it! Our parents should cherish this fate and appreciate the beauty of a life!
Daughter, I love you. Because of you, I have the most beautiful name in this life: Mom!