Today I was thinking about my son... he grew up with me. He is studying at the institute. Accepts adult life challenges. It seems that quite recently he was very small and woke me up at night and urinated on the sheets. Then he tore his pants and ran away from his grandmother to the river! And I scolded him and got angry..
How great it is to be parents: moms, dads! Sometimes, in the rush of worries and everyday problems, our children seem to fade into the background: "step back!", "come on later!" But you can't bring back their childhood, you can't bring back this happy time when you can spend at least a couple of carefree hours with little, beloved angels. And let all this exciting fuss wait, let the eternal problems go away, so long as our beloved children are cheerful and healthy side by side.
I thought over my every action: did I do the right thing with my son, what did I do useful for him today? And how disgusting and disgusting it becomes when you realize that at one time or another you could have done more!
I would like to go back to the day when I lived and do the opposite, but unfortunately it is not possible. Make every minute memorable for us, parents, and happy for them - our children.
Hugging my son's already strong shoulders, I enjoy this moment, because it is very important to me, and I try to remember everything down to the smallest detail. This is my hometown, and I'm proud of it! Oh, how I want to stop time so that my children will always be healthy and happy with me!
How right is the author who wrote these touching lines to the depths of his soul, which cannot be read without tears.
Take care of your children, do not scold them for pranks. Never take out the evil of your bad days on them. Do not be seriously angry with them, even if they are to blame, there is nothing more precious than the tears that have rolled down from the cilia of their relatives. If fatigue knocks you down, there is no urine to cope with it, well, a son or daughter will come to you and stretch out his hands. Hug them tighter, cherish This happiness with childish tenderness - a short moment, hurry up to be happy. After all, they will melt like snow in spring, these golden days will flash by, And your grown-up children will leave their native hearth. Leafing through the album with photos of childhood, I remember with sadness about the past, about those days when we were together. How do you want to come back at this time To sing a song to these kids, touch your cheeks with gentle lips. And while children's laughter sounds in the house, there is nowhere to get away from toys, You are the happiest in the world, please take care of your childhood!