My Sunday
Sunday shall be the most day for relaxation. But to me, it is also the most lonely day in my week. Everybody gone, just left me in the dormetrary. I began to miss my son--five months only.My son was born in this summer holoday, I still remembered those days were my hardest day physically, but sweetest day in spirit. Such a little little thing is my son. When he was sent to the house, I found him almost a miracle. Everything of him was so beautiful. Tender, lovely and naughty. He acted different from the other children. He would never be quiet, but turning in his little bed from left to right and from right to left. Since the bed was fenced around, I just worried that he may hurt himself by putting his little foot through the fense, so putting his little feet back was also one of my jobs those days.
Now I am so far away from them. I don't know how do they live in such a Northern place, there it shall be very cold, although the house would be warmed by stove, but it is in Northern China anyway.
My wife sent me his phone and some short videos through Internet. He is so cute. Apple like face and sweet smiling.
I really really want to be with them. very good. thanks, wish you happy always!
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