Life is not a person, for the family should not sink to the men in the home, in the case of a child someone to look after I finally started my work.

I don't want to face the family chores at home, only I don't want to stop "practice", when youth is good, I also want to home everyone get material enrichment, for families to thrive I chose to stick to work. Then separate face is short Se7en beauty.

Is difficult in the beginning, to the child's affection for the husband is in their heart, free before I can read a bit, a day for two days, with the passage of time heart began to not load the difficult emotions. Photos when I couldn't help but shed tears, in the outside can see a baby with his same age child when I also could not help but shed tears, when talking to baby the moment of tears stream down. My heart also wants to add the sensitive and fragile.

Three days later when the child's grandmother said children lose lost my voice, I feel like I'm an abandoned on a desert island of sinners. At that moment everything can't stop me to go back to the determination of the children, go back the way I was ecstatic laser facial.

Back home the first thing is to hold my kids, then can touch him is my biggest of satisfy. Start he hide in my arms, but, after a while he will call mom, I know he is on his way to blame me. I really want to throw away everything only to accompany him, but in the end or the triumph of emotion, the second day morning when he was still asleep I reluctantly left, for he kiss kiss it again again, really want to hug him again but again afraid he woke up don't give up on me. Just want to say my mother is love you.

And he was respectively two days again, I still every day through photos, that is my only consolation way for yourself. Yesterday with the baby on the phone, listen to his stupid mother, his father said he started for me, after listening to a telephone people's feelings really is a very complicated thing.

I remember I and my mother is also a process of a few days a few months a few years apart, I don't know is how to control her thoughts of the daughter of a raised hand, whether she will like me so hard now, I to her sympathy and sad gym equipment hong kong.

The baby now separation for reunion later, even if don't have my mom you are very naughty to be very strong. Love you love father mother.

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