every breath, heart beat, sick and health, tears and sweat, mind, energy, all are given. who am i to claim those are mine?

confession of a little buger

Mommy,

When I broke my toys, that's because I like fixing things together with you

When I bit you with my first teeth, that's because I need to leave marks so you won't forget 'my moment'

When I'm a grumpy and couldn't sleep, that's because I miss you so and still wanna be with you

When I hate school, that's because I hate to be away from you for hours

When I screamed out loud in public places while running madly, that's how happy and excited I am when you're around

When I don't wanna eat, that's because I like it when you share your food with me

When I don't wanna do things by myself like grown ups do, that's because they look lonely and it's no fun