old time, past time, gold time. i forever cherish it. i witness the God in this family, in this world.
old time, past time, gold time. i forever cherish it. i witness the God in this family, in this world.
its a sunny afternoon. baby's mother suggested haunting outside and baby glad to go. i dozed in the morning for boring, so i also join them. players not too many there, while baby dauntless stumbled on the ice ground. he learned to walk first, and indeed walked well. he in average can walk 100 m or so without falling. we really pround of him.
he gradually likes to spend time on pc, first with games, now with painting softs. he is so smart. last night his mother played with him in bedroom. i went to see them after i felt contented with my logo design and want a break. we played catching and wresting and kissing. when i felt enough, i told them i'm to quit to pc. i stayed awhile in the room, when he said he felt sad. at first we thought he meant burning throat, but he insisted he meant sad. that's his first time so clearly claimed his emotion, an