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Some nights... I have to find "Grandma." ðŸĪ

The story of our house. ðŸĪ

There was a time when I was about two months old.

The doctor told Ma Mie that

"You don't need to wake him up for milk, so he can sleep long."

That night...

Our house started a new chapter.

Ma Mie and Pa Pi intend to train me to sleep on my own mattress.

I want you to gradually learn to sleep warmly and safely.

But there's one thing...

That no one can practice.

That's my heart.

Every night, when it's bedtime,

I will always look for the same person.

"Grandma."

I will huddle myself into my grandmother's arms.

Take the cheek and tell Grandma

Let me rub my back, rub my head.

Until the eyelids slowly close.

No song lulls

There's no doll.

That makes me sleep as well as my grandmother's embrace.

When I fell asleep...

Ma Mie and the forest will slowly carry the rat back on the couch gently.

Some nights succeed

Some nights... just open my eyes.

The first voice that cried out was

"Oh..."

And look for...

"Grandma."

Not Ma Mi

Not the forest

But always the first grandmother

Everyone in the house secretly laughed.

But deep down,

We all know...

One little kid.

Is giving away all the trust it has.

Give a woman all her heart.

Grandma never complains of being tired.

Never said late

Never relegated.

If I want to hug...

Grandma spread her arms waiting.

If I cry...

Grandma then walked to

Like,

Grandma's heart

Was specifically made to comfort my heart.

Today...

I'm still too small to remember everything.

For years to come,

These memories may fade from the rat's head.

But it's okay.

Ma Mie wants to write this story.

In case one day...

When I'm old enough to read

I will know

Once in a lifetime.

There used to be a woman.

That allows you to sleep and hug every night

Allow arms

Agree to sleep and sleep

Agree to carry. Agree to lull.

Just to give one little kid a good night's sleep.

That woman...

Is "Grandma."

And no matter how long time passes,

Ma Mi hopes...

Every time I embrace my grandmother,

I will always remember that

Before I grow up healthy,

Had a heart

Wait and hold

And love me with all my heart

Without ever asking for anything in return.

ðŸĪ Grandma's love...

Probably doesn't speak out often.

But I used to lie in that embrace.

Every night.

And that...

Is the word love

The most beautiful of my childhood.

# Phoebus house # The story of our home # Grandma and grandchildren # Embrace Grandma # Grandma's love# Childhood memories # Raising children # Raising positive children # New parents # New mothers # Newborn children # 0 to 2 years old # Child development # ParentingJourney # GrandmaAndGrandchild # OurLittleStory # phbus

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