She hurt near the eyes but it hurts my heart. With that 2 stitches on the head, I can feel her pain. Both of us are vey strong but kind of tire

I was impressed with the child's action tonight when my elder child asked me not to punish the younger one with tears. Love is always there.

She is coughing today. I don't like the coughing sound from her. It hits into my heart.

I really don't understand why some of the children need to do so many homework after school. Do the teacher or principal know what they are doing in school or after school? With that kind of pressure, no children would like to learn anymore. Reading is an enjoyable process if and only if you have time to appreciate what you read or learn from the books. It won't be meaningful to read a single book or even a single paragraph for a million times. It is even more meaningless if you need to complete some of the homework for the children when they do not have enought time to do so.

Today when I got up in the early morning, I found that my home was extremely quiet, having no sound from the children and the helper. The feel is not normal; No hitting sound from the kids and no mumbling from the helper. I did not know where they were. The home is empty. I had never experienced that kind of quite for long. Yet, there is not peaceful in mind but only loneliness. Now I can feel the value of having family members.

Today, when I was playing with my child, i asked him what he was pretending to be. He told me he was a doctor. “Not bad, I can be a doctor's father then”, I thought. Then, I asked him who am I. He replied, “A helping inspector. Help me to pick up the tool”. I started to understand my value in his mind!!

When we were still on all fours, we drew down everything we were thinking in pictures. Getting into the childhood, we wrote down all we could in words even though we did not have enought words to express our thought. To be an adult, we wrote down nothing serious to us. All serious thoughts were hidden behind the words.

原文 — whatding — 2006-09-05 01:16:30

每一個人的心內，都有一個不為人知的自己。

而每一個人的文字背后，可能會隱藏着另一個不同的意思。