Chapter 44 effort

Occasionally, the child is only two and a half months old, and he can already look at the world through his mother's shoulder with his head upright. Occasionally, I have a very strong personality, and I asked for a vertical hug early on, and I don't like the baby-style horizontal hug.If you turn him sideways, he will stick out his belly and kick his feet like a small loach.So usually we do what he wishes and let him see the world vertically.A neighbor's aunt said that the child's spine has not yet grown hard, so it can't keep standing upright, and the neck will shrink in the future!Grandma was scared when she heard this, but the baby was stubborn and stubborn, and would not hesitate to sacrifice the future's suaveness for the sake of a little vision in front of him.

When he was only one month old, the little puppet had to try to lift his head when he was turned over.Of course, at that time, the head was still too heavy and too soft, and it was always out of control, and it was raised and swayed like a kite.It has been more than two months now, and the baby is tenaciously looking up, and his little head is raised high!One day, I started to have the desire to climb with my hands and feet coordinated. I was so tired, and I yelled while climbing: "Hey! Hey! Hey!" The morale was very high. The little guy is pitiful. He has the desire to climb but has no ability to climb. He is always spinning around in place, with little fat arms paddling hard, and little fat legs kicking hard.The necessary and sufficient condition for being able to crawl is to have an empty stomach, and he is just short of that.Stomach pressed against the sofa and began to circle around.It may be because of too much concentration, after a while, the sofa was wet with his saliva, turning into a vast swamp.

After climbing for a while, grandma felt distressed, and quickly hugged her up and said, "We are tired and panting, so we won't climb anymore." Then I saw my little belly heaving up and down occasionally, and I was really tired. I even like his new posture very much. Every time he is turned over, he smiles, and he doesn't slack off at all because of physical and mental fatigue.As soon as it turned over, it started to crawl.Yesterday, my mother used some dark force on his little feet, and the little guy really started to travel around the sofa, rubbing out more than 30 centimeters bit by bit.

When the baby is fine, he concentrates on gnawing on his little fists and fingers, making tsk-tsk noises, slobbering, and drooling all over his neck.Grandma said, let's not gnaw our hands, let's play the trumpet, and hand the baby a small trumpet bought by grandpa.The baby hungrily held the trumpet, sucked it hard, and sucked it as a pacifier instead of blowing it. The baby scared the mother a lot yesterday.I bought a small tangerine from the supermarket, peeled it into a small piece, and squeezed the juice into the baby's mouth with a bite.The baby is eating happily!He took the initiative to lean over to ask for it.It is estimated that eating seven meals a day, each meal has a milk-flavored ration has already made the baby impatient, changing the taste occasionally can make the baby happy!After eating one piece, the mother went to take the other piece, and the baby protested loudly, and the eagerness made people flustered.So, without paying attention, the fragments of the orange were sucked into the baby's mouth, and the mother panicked, yelling, pinching the baby's mouth hard, and opened the hard-picked ones.The grandma was shocked when she saw it, and deprived the mother of the right to feed, for fear of choking the baby.

Alas, my mother's strengths are not as good as I have to learn, but the deliciousness is even worse. We feed the baby every day and treat him like a little thing who doesn't understand anything.As everyone knows, he works hard every day.Work hard to grow up, work hard to grow taller, and when your bones are tired, stretch your waist very hard and slowly.I have to work hard to learn to crawl, work hard to grow teeth, and blow a mouthful of small bubbles. Today on MSN, I was ridiculed by the other party because I couldn’t express something clearly, and I was stupid to have a child for three years.

Okay, just be stupid!If my son can take all my advantages, so what if he doesn't use a pen in this life?It's not a pity to be stupid for thirty years.