There are two little boys at home, they are one and a half years apart.
This is a story about trying to look at another child in the family from a child's perspective.
I bought a lot of picture books about dealing with the relationship between second children and told them to my children.
But every time I read those sermons that are taken for granted from an adult perspective,
Even I'm bored.
Of course the second child divided the first child's cake.
Adults always want to convince children that this is not the case.
But I think it is indeed the case,
But it's okay,
Love is not a cake,
Love is light,
Will not be divided, will not be used up,
A dark room is about opening a gap,
Light can shine in and fill it up.
Intention: Love and affection will not be reduced by the second child.
