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The boundless love a parent has for their child is matched only by their capacity to embarrass them.
What are the benefits of Breastfeeding for baby?
As indicated by numerous pediatrics, breastfeeding is fundamental for infants for in any event the initial a half year of their development. Bosom milk is a plentiful wellspring of fundamental supplements, chemicals, and other resistant properties that will enable your little one in his to beginning development period.
By Try My Price Online5 years ago in Families
The Brief Cycle
21 years and 8 months and I am still terrified. It comes in flashes and waves and I could be at work or in bed and I still stop and wonder if I am like her. Conversations will send me flying back and all of a sudden it hits me that I am being too loud, talking too much, if I could just time travel and take those last 30 seconds back and say something different.
By Kit ala Kat5 years ago in Families
Ordinary but extraordinary father
I have always wanted to write about my father, but I couldn’t find the right time to describe his "road". This road is not reachable by any car. It is not a concrete stone road, but a section of it. The hard time, under the shroud of that time, was the tuition and miscellaneous expenses of the two young children, and the hard-working rice of that year with the mother carrying a heavy basket. The father came here with the "time machine". But no traveler on the way back was found.
By Morr Mcclam5 years ago in Families
Always Drive Behind the Snowplow
I admit it. I am a total wimp when it comes to driving in the snow or ice. I could be in a tank and still not venture out into the snow. My mother, knowing this about me, never chided me for my so-called weakness. She always told me to be careful of my own driving as well as others on the road and in case of bad weather to always drive behind the snowplow. That way they will clear a path for you, and you know the road will be safe for travel. This is also good advice for life.
By The Writer Chick5 years ago in Families
Always Put The Knives Away Before You Go To Bed
My mother had a fear of someone breaking into our home, seeing a knife on the kitchen counter, and doing whatever they had to do to rob us. She insisted all the knives were put away neatly in their drawers before we went to bed.
By The Writer Chick5 years ago in Families
Another Mother
I remember the early morning cuddles, where Mum would creep into my room, and lie on the edge of the bed stroking my hair. I was six, maybe seven, and I was at that precious age in a girl’s childhood where the entire world revolves around her Mother. I wanted my straight red hair to hang in the same chocolate-coloured coils that framed her soft, round face. I wanted beautiful big brown eyes that a person could get lost in if they stared for too long; not the palest blue eyes that I looked out from.
By Lucy Charlotte Marshall5 years ago in Families
Mama I’m Depressed!
ATTENTION!!!! All Black parents, guardians, and households, check on your Black child(ren). The topic of suicide, self harm, and mental health are taboo in the Black community. When the conversation is brought up you can feel the atmosphere shift, and people become uncomfortable. Black children don’t even think about opening up to their parents because they are hit with responses such as:
By Lahmia T. Mass5 years ago in Families
Nate's Stomach Knot
Nate walked into the large meeting room. Looking around, he could see that the room was much larger than he thought it would be. The walls were made from cinder blocks yet painted with bright primary colors and there were toys all over the room. In the center of the room was a very large table that had far fewer chairs at in then you would expect.
By Thisguy_755 years ago in Families
Chapter 1. Part B - Di.
I moved to Prague when I was six years old. I was born in Kazakhstan in 1986, but my nationality and origin are Tatar. There are more than 130 nationalities in Kazakhstan, so it is quite common to see people from China, Korea, Ukraine, Russia, and other neighboring countries to be in the same class. During that period, my country was part of the Soviet Union, and speaking the Russian language was mandatory. My father only talked to me in Russian. Therefore it became my first language. When you picture me, you can imagine an Asian, looking Korean girl with an almond shape light blue eyes, pale skin, long brown wavy hair, thin nose, and look with a cunning sight.
By Mrs. Di Ford 5 years ago in Families
