Go to the supermarket with your daughter.

This afternoon is the last day of the National Day holiday. I sent my son to learn painting and took my little daughter with me. Maybe it's because we didn't get along well this morning. Since noon today, after dinner, she has never left me. After sending my son to paint, I took my little daughter to New Mart. I usually take care of my eldest daughter. The youngest daughter has entered the new mart, which is very fresh. I can't eat enough by elevator. I just can't get enough of it. On the second floor, I finally let her look in the big mirror and tell the truth. I took a break. She didn't seem to understand that it was herself in the mirror, but she always thought it was her sister. She always makes a hullabaloo about at her sister, and sometimes she runs to the other side of the mirror to find her sister. I told her it was you, but she ignored me. I don't know if she understands. She wanted to compete with her sister for a while, tugging at her clothes with her little hand, only to find that her sister and she made moves at the same time. After a while, I put my face on the mirror, as if to kiss my sister, and as if I were whispering to my sister. Now she looks in the mirror, and then she goes to my bag, takes out the key and puts it in her trouser pocket. I know she will be greedy for her sister. Little guy, so you are good at it, too. In this way, she giggled happily, and even her caring aunt couldn't help teasing her.

You can't go shopping with your daughter for nothing. Before you go, give her a pair of shoes and bring a pair of shoes to her sister. Unexpectedly, she put on new shoes, and two little hands picked up the old shoes and threw them away. It seems that she said no. In fact, these old shoes were just bought that year. Honey, mom doesn't want to throw them away. We bought them today until they got dirty and were replaced.