An extremely ordinary mother takes care of her baby every day, gossips about everyday things, and lives a life of a chicken and egg.
The baby is growing up day by day, every detail is recorded.
A casual note.
A good memory is not as good as a bad writing. I hope that when we open it many years later, we can sigh with emotion that this is how we lived in such a certain year, month and day.
There is not enough memory to record in the photo album, so I can only record with a pen.
Intention: Come on, the future is promising