The baby is growing up. Tell me about it.

1. When the child fell asleep, the whole world was quiet. Day by day, I watched my children grow up slowly. When I looked back, I found that I was no longer young.

2. I feel that the process of raising a child is the process of watching him grow up slowly, travel slowly and alienate you slowly. From expecting him to grow up quickly to hoping that time will not be so fast, from wishing him independence to striving for independence, and then to real independence. Happy and sad! Baby, at this moment, I hope you grow up slowly.

The happiness I want is to stay with you and watch the children grow up slowly. Because of this, we should stick to it no matter how difficult it is.

Inadvertently, the child seems to have grown up at once. Now I want to hug her every chance I get. I'm afraid she won't let me hug her because she's getting older. Sometimes I just want to hold her and sit quietly, and cherish every time the child curled up in her arms.

Happiness, crying or peace on the way to growth are all necessary. Every time I think of my children growing up and leaving their parents, I feel a little lost, but we hope my baby can overcome the storm and soar in the sky like an eagle one day.