| | When I was eight, I used to be guilty about mom doing the laundry while we (her children) would play with our toy figures together with watching our cartoons. When I was twelve, I was angry at how I have to do her chores while she (and her other children) would sit down and watch TV/tinker with the PC/do other pleasurable things. I reached nineteen. Now, I understand everything. I watch my youngest sister, age nine, doing EVERYTHING that I request of her, with that patient smile. So young, yet so mature. Why, some people really mature ahead of others, eh? |
| | Posted 4/30/2008 9:22 PM - 72 Views - 12 eProps - 5 comments
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