" You are my Mommy, I love you. Don't sad look at me. I go downstair. I quiet and lay down. You is my Mommy." haha. this is what I wrote to my Mom this afternoon. Ok, let me tell you the whole story. Today she took us to the park. We played there a lot. When it was our naptime, we came back. She just expected us to take a nap as usual. But we were too excited and plus the fall time changed, we just didn't want to sleep. She became very upset. For a while, she tried to leave us alone and she hid herself in her room. So I wrote down this poem on the stairs in my special writing style. Later, I showed my Mom and told her what I wrote. Then she copied down what I read to her. After she read and listened what I wrote, her anger was gone.
[ add comment ] ( 9 views )
Random Entry
