This Wednesday morning, as usual I took my son to the kidergarten. His parters played with him happily. They ran after each other. I was very happy that I saw him glad to climb the ladder and played games with his friends.

However, the kids have their own ways to play. They are very innocent. I would like to enjoy their happiness. As if I missed my childhood and played in the village. It's really unforgettable.

 When I saw them playing, my son suddenly cried and he came to me. I encouraged him to find out good ways to communicate with the partners. I gave him more support and told him how to get on well with the kids. After hearing me, he was very glad again. The kid must be the kid. I believe he will become better and better.I love my son.