Yesterday afternoon, my wife successfully gave birth to a baby boy by caesarean section. He weighs eight pounds or two, has dimples like my wife, and has small eyes that look like mine. Fortunately, men with small eyes are now popular, so don’t be afraid!
I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past two days. The first night I spent with my wife, I was so noisy by other people's children and adults that I couldn't sleep. Of course, I was even more worried that my wife's failure to sleep well would affect the surgery the next day. The second night I was because of my wife.
He and his children need to be taken care of, and coupled with the excitement of becoming a father for the first time, I haven’t had a good night’s sleep. I originally said that when my wife is in the hospital, she will update her every two or three days, but now I realize that without practice, there is no right to speak.
The truth. Giving birth is a painful and joyful thing. It makes you physically and mentally exhausted, but you also enjoy it. You can't even calm down to think about other things, let alone conceive of the plot. It seems that newer things need to be postponed for a few days.
Today, I would also like to ask all the uncles and aunties of my little brother to give me some face and forgive me.
I just got home alone, ready to take a shower, catch up on my sleep, and continue my struggle tomorrow. As soon as I got home, I couldn’t wait to go online to inform everyone of the good news and the bad news. I think everyone should understand what good news and bad news are.
I sincerely hope you can share my joy and ignore the little bad news!
By the way, I just heard that it is not easy to be a parent. Today, I have truly realized how difficult it is to be a parent. Even when I look back and think about the days of my parents’ generation, it was even more difficult. As children, you should really honor your parents.
These are words from the bottom of my heart, and I encourage you all to share them.