I bought a new photo frame today.
While browsing through those old photo albums looking for pictures to put in, can't help looking at those pictures one by one, bit by bit.
While browsing through those old photo albums looking for pictures to put in, can't help looking at those pictures one by one, bit by bit.
Then I start thinking things...
We were all once babies,
cute babies who had brought joy and happiness to the family!
But,We were all once babies,
cute babies who had brought joy and happiness to the family!
am I bringing the same thing to the family now?
Those cute babies years ago, what kind of person are they now?
In Mandarin there's a phase literally means one kind of rice can raise different kind of personalities.
Have you become the best you can?
appreciate life,
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