Saturday, January 7, 2012

Letter Addressed To His Son

Hello son!

In a few days back holiday you can not know why, these days special to you. Want to call you, send a message. And disturb your homework . Day find that you occasionally come to my room and decided to write a letter to you, maybe you will come here when not busy, I think you will see.

Stay at home these days may be boring, so I want many things, like when you have more and more multi-up. Nothing, it is often out album look Louis Vuitton Wallets, so you will grow up in front of scenes emerge.

You grew up is a very happy child, never cried when wake up, to see people will laugh (I have seen many children, as long as a wake will cry, hold the dignitaries will stop crying), even a person, but also happy to play on for a long time. At that time I almost took you a person (of course, family and colleagues did less to help, with your help I will always remember in my heart) I often can not always be by your side, do housework, wash for you Shabu Shabu, I can only use up around your pillow, put toys in your side, when the Seoul ran to see you, talk to you from time to time to ensure you do not bump, and good people you are a babbling play quite happy. In your twenty-two months, I brought you to kindergarten, the garden's aunt who is take care of you, where are you happy to grow with. Watching you grew up, my mother tell of happy.

Son, a child of the many things you may not remember, but I will never forget. Then you are frail, often fever, cough. I know I should spend more time with you, but I have to work, you only cruel to the nursery, take you to the hospital after work to injections. Summer better said, the way many people, winter is different, very dark at night, pedestrians are few, relatively small guts you know mom, I bite the bullet and comfort you Do not be afraid, really scared of my own not always feel Some people like to follow me, (ha ha, ah you can not allow joke mother) holding the seventh floor when you climb up, my body is always wet. You are a person with a very difficult, but you bring me joy is irreplaceable, but fortunately we two together adhere coming. With age, your body is getting better and better, and it makes me feel very happy. When you go to school, your father has it not come back tone, balance, and Dad think you should be more contact, less delicate, more resolute, so can help you grow, so I chose the army, which it means I have to leave the home life of thirty years, leaving students, colleagues and loved ones, give up the work, to a strange environment, everything from scratch, to be honest, when I am particularly anxious, upset. But there is no way. No matter how kind the future, I care so much, as long as the growth of your benefit, I am willing to start all over again!

Son, from school that day, you almost did not learn too much on my parade through the heart, you're smart, it will not cost nothing to obtain good results, not only that, you are still a sensible child, do you remember your fourth grade, when quietly accumulate up to pocket money, birthday, when I go to buy a cake for my birthday cake, you are afraid of the car crashed because the car shaking the cake, even choose to walk back to the home louis vuitton rosewood monogram vernis m93507 red, then the long way, you go for nearly an hour ah. When I see you put the cake my face sweat to wish a happy birthday, I was touched by how much! How distressed! Mother's Day picture you painted for me, so far I have preserved, that is the son of a heart ah! Every bit of progress you make me feel happy. Now you have a junior student, standing in front of me than even I a, has grown into a man of 1.86 meters. Did you know? When you put your hands full of things made me empty-handed, when you took my right side while the left while passing the time, I am so happy, how to meet! I know you always walk in the side of a car, you are protecting me, you really grow up, and more sensible. You make me proud, proud! Who says only daughter before and caring parents? Son, too!