In the afternoon, walking down the park to find a peaceful feeling of a week of work and study, But then all his attention focused on two mother laughing crushed in the afternoon sun, Where is the tree, where is the sky, where is the plane in a way that is rich and loving. The child in the wheelchair looked at her mother and laughed, perhaps because the down syndrome did not allow her to perceive her surroundings, but she felt the love in a subtle way. She laughed, she swayed and then she passed on that love and joy to her mother. Two people laughed at the faraway things, so that when the sun was shining in the distance after the foliage, the mother pushed her back on the road full of laughter and eclipsed in the hustle and bustle of Saigon.
I contacted and talked to the mother, the words are a bit shy but in the eyes that can not hide the instinct of a mother. Sometimes thinking about the past is the eyes on the child painful but also full of pride and love. In the eyes that I read some lines like this: "Baby, you are born in the world. This was a great gift that God gave to my mother, and she found this life so gentle and blessed to her mother, and when she realized she was not normal like the other children It's also the time when you know that you love me and me more than any other mother. It's not my fault you are my daughter, my destiny that my past life has loved me and helped me. For one thing, I will be resting and being loved, and one more thing I will not tell you is that I will always be small g mother and everyone, you will be loved by many people and love it.It is probably an advantage that the clearing rules have given to you, take care carefully, the last one I want to tell you that my mother thank you, thank you for being born, thank you for giving me a blessing when I was a mother, and thank you very much when you came and stayed with me. "
Raising his eyes to tears, the light of the road is bright, it is time to return to the love! Thank life for the simple but meaningful things !!
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