When I look at this picture, my wonderful childhood is in my mind. When i was 5 years old, that was the first time I had medicine in my memory. The only feeling make me remember is smell bitter, obviously I cried, however my mom fed me softly. There was a smiling on her face and that make me calm down easily. Even though I still cried when I had medicine later, my mom looked after me forever. From this picture I can also imagine that in our childhood, we all had joys and sorrows of life no matter sweet or medicine we need enjoy them, we must to know they 're what we need during our life.
I miss my parents is the third feeling, I seldom do something like that by myself, I found help from parent, and they are patient with me to finished anything but now I have to do them and can't give up them. If I catch a cold, I need to buy the medicine by myself, nobody should help you. I have already grow to manhood.


