A good helper for Dad. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoMy husband is often busy in the garage after work while listening to songs, such as making a shelf for my mother's vegetable garden, fiddling with boats, motorcycles, other tools, etc. The tadpole has to follow his father's ass every time, helping his father hand a pair of pliers, screws or something, and he never gets tired of it. One time we took her to Homedepo to buy screws, and my father pointed to a pile of nails and said to my mother, "This is what I want." As soon as the words fell, the tadpole went up to get it, and Dad said behind her, "Give it to Dad." The girl took a nail each time and handed it to her father again and again. At the checkout, when she saw the cashier loading nails, the girl immediately tilted her head, raised her hands, smiled at the cashier, and kept saying: "Thankyou! Thankyou! The cashier was amused by her, look at her, look at us, I don't know who to hand the nails to? At present, the child's father is satisfied with this child worker and hopes to continue to train him.

Tadpoles often mischievous with their mothers, and sometimes I point to my big belly and tell her: You can't kick your mother's belly, your little sister is in it. I thought she still seemed to understand it now, but I didn't expect the girl to calm down immediately, gently stroked her mother's belly with her hand, and said baby, baby (baby) while kissing her mother's belly, and put her ears on it to listen, with a serious face.

Of course, the girl is still very naughty, such as often putting her father's protective goggles on her face, and even stepping on the ground; or when we want to go out, she doesn't leave, jumps on her parents' big bed and pretends to sleep under the quilt, and learns from her father to snore, peeking at us while beating, making adults cry and laugh; often step on and rub the lilies that have just emerged at the door, butterfly flowers, etc., and her parents follow her and yell at her, she immediately escapes when she hears it, but after a while, she makes a comeback!

Take off your shoes yourself and run outside barefoot

Seeing my sister playing handstand with her good friend, the girl also wanted to play, but knowing that she didn't have this ability, she took the initiative to ask her sister to help. Now that the girl is bigger, she often squeezes her eyebrows and makes her eyes, scratching her head and posing for people to take pictures, which is really stinky and beautiful

Look at what happened to the flowers in our house

Stealing my sister's socks and shoes

The tadpoles can't be found!

This happened more than 1 month before the baby bee was born, that is, in the summer vacation of June last year, Tianliangliang's mother took Liangliang to our house to play. When it was almost noon, I saw that the two little people were playing well in the living room, so I chatted with Liangliang's mother and cooked in the kitchen, and at the same time, I could see them when I raised my eyes. After a while, two little people also came to the kitchen to play, and it was only about 2 minutes, and my mother suddenly felt that there was only Liangliang in front of me, and there were no tadpoles? I knew that the girl was naughty, and she might run to do something bad! He said to Liangliang's mother, I'll go look for tadpoles. First I looked for a few rooms upstairs, but there were none. Then I went downstairs to the room to look for it, but there was none. Seeing that I was a little anxious, Liangliang's mother also began to look for it. The two of us searched the upstairs and downstairs rooms carefully, calling her name while looking, and even the wardrobe under each bed and each room was also found, but there was still none. The girl hid under the bed to play once, and hid in the closet for another time.

Then we looked in the garage, in the yard, in the front yard, in the backyard, and even on the road at the door, and there was none. At this time, my mother's legs were a little weak, her heartbeat was faster, and she began to get nervous. I'm worried about where the girl is hiding, getting stuck, causing suffocation or something. Liang Liang's mother said, will she run to the park to play by herself? I searched up and down again, but it still didn't work, and now I really had no direction, my head was buzzing, and tears were coming down. Hurry up and call my husband at work, my husband is probably in a meeting, I didn't answer my phone, so I left a message. Then I called Sister Tadpole, who was playing at the neighbor's house, and Sister Tadpole quickly ran back with Skylar and said to her mother, "Where is the tadpole probably still hiding in the house?" and then she and Skylar searched every room. When they walked downstairs to the bedroom of my husband and me, the door was closed, and they felt that they heard some slight sound, and the two of them quickly opened the door, only to see the tadpoles lying on our big bed and playing! My mother felt strange, downstairs I and my husband's bedroom and bathroom we closed the door every day, because I didn't want the tadpoles and the cat to go in and rummage, she would only close the door from the inside, and couldn't twist the handle on the door from outside the door to open the door. When Liangliang's mother and I were looking for her before, we didn't open the door, but we just called her a few times at the door, and left without hearing the sound. I didn't expect that the girl would be able to twist the door open on tiptoe and go in to play! I quickly called Liangliang's mother, who was driving outside. At this time, my husband's phone called, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak, and I quickly told him that the tadpole had been found, and he spoke at that! Poor Dad! This little thing made my parents scared half to death! Now that I think about it, I still have palpitations. From then on, the girl will open the door by herself, and she will also step on every corner of the house!

Later, Liangliang's mother told me that she was very worried that I could not find tadpoles and cause the baby bees to be born prematurely. When her husband heard about it, he was also very worried that tadpoles would get stuck somewhere in the house and cause suffocation, which he had heard of before.

After a few more words, the little bee classmate finally had a tooth out in more than 7 months, and the girl would roll around and roll forward, and she would try to climb forward a little, not really climbing. I can also sit down tremblingly, and it's still unstable.

Last night, the tadpole was more excited, and after her father picked her up at 9 o'clock and went to bed, he went to read to his eldest daughter. But after a while, the girl ran out of her room, and her mother was feeding the little bee milk, and she couldn't care about her. When her husband came out of reading at half past nine, he hugged her and everyone again, said good night, and sent her back to the room to sleep. At more than 10 o'clock, our old couple was ready to go to bed, but I didn't expect the girl to come to our room again, and climbed into our big bed and got into the quilt. No way, the child's father said, then I'll go to the living room sofa and sleep. Mom said she might get out of bed, once before. Dad said, "I'll take her back when she's asleep in a while."

As soon as Dad left, the tadpole immediately crawled out, jumped up and down on the bed, and was stopped by Mom. Then the girl ran to the little bed where the little bee slept, and said that she wanted to sleep with her sister. My mother said, "No, you should go to bed immediately, or you will go back to your room and sleep!" Now her old man is finally quiet. But the girl is not honest in sleeping, always rolling around at night, my mother pulled her back from the side of the bed twice, worried that she would get out of bed! In the haze, I heard a grunt, reached out and touched it, and it was broken, and the girl rolled out of bed again! After listening, I didn't cry. Forget it, let her sleep on the floor lest she fall out of bed again. Mom was about to go to bed in a daze, when she heard the tadpole say clearly: Mommy, Iwanttoeat. (Mom, I want to eat). My mother was startled and asked, "Erin, eatwhat?" The girl is silent, I guess she didn't wake up, and she was talking in her sleep. At this time, something surprising happened, and the little bee sleeping on the other side suddenly laughed "hey, hey, hey". The little bee's cot was next to our big bed for night feeding. Mom's scalp tingled when she heard this, Mom, this and this, could it be that the 2-month-old little bee knew that my sister had gotten out of bed and heard us talking?

Mom thought about it and decided to wait and see how things would develop. After waiting for a long time, the 2 little minions didn't move, but my mother couldn't sleep anymore and got up to go to the toilet. The toilet and bedroom are connected with a door in between. I just sat on the toilet, suddenly heard the squeaky sound, looked up, startled, the handle on the toilet door twisted left and right, the tadpole child closed his eyes, eating a small blanket sleepwalking in and asked: whereisdaddy? (Where's Daddy?) I answer: Daddyissleepingonthecouch. (Daddy is sleeping on the couch.) She sighed, and her mother said, go back to sleep. When we lay down, we heard the little bees laughing "hey, hey, hey". The tadpole fell asleep after a while, but the mother still couldn't sleep, and she heard the little bee eating her hands "chirp, chirp", so she simply carried her over to breastfeed. In fact, after 2 months, she usually doesn't wake up at night, but today the tadpole started to make trouble at 3 o'clock in the morning, and her mother didn't fall asleep until 6 o'clock. At 6 o'clock, my husband got up, and the eldest lady got up, and I didn't fall asleep until they went to school at 6:50 and went to work, but at half past 7 o'clock, the tadpole children woke up again, and tossed the mother again, and then the old mother could only start the day of serving the two eldest ladies with sleepy eyes.

Let's think that tadpole sleepwalking is inherited from my husband, and talking in my dreams is inherited from me. My husband often sleepwalks at night, I remember one night, I heard the sound of rustling in a daze, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that my husband was picking the cabinet door in the bedroom with his hand. I thought it was strange and asked him what he was doing, if he was going to go to the bathroom. He said yes, then turned around and went to the bathroom. The next day I asked him about last night, and he didn't know anything about it. He also often sleepwalks to sleep on the sofa in the living room, or sleepwalks downstairs to sleep in the bedroom, and then returns to bed in the early hours of the morning, without knowing it. My husband said that I often talk in my dreams at night, sometimes in English, sometimes in Chinese. When I spoke English, he often talked to me, and I answered correctly, and when I asked me the next day, I was also confused---- I didn't know. (To be continued.) )