I have a friend I haven’t known for long, but it feels like we’ve known each other forever.

I pushed my daughter in a stroller as usual about five months ago, while I felt I was following somebody, I turned my head and found an old woman looking at my daughter. I walked quietly without saying a word. She walked up to me and asked me a question

“how old is your child?”

“four months old” I answered.

“boy or girl?”

“girl”

“You should take more pictures of her for your daughter especially when she is little,  when she grows up and sees the pictures of her when she was little, she will know how small she was once and will understand the hard work of her mother in taking care of her”

“I will”