My hands are small; please don’t expect perfection whenever
I make a bed, draw a picture or throw a ball. My legs are short;
please slow down so that I can keep up with you.
I am a special gift from God; please treasure me as God intended
you to do, holding me accountable for my actions, giving me
guidelines to live by and disciplining me in a loving manner.
My feelings are tender; please be sensitive to my needs. Don’t
nag me all day long. Treat me as you would like to be treated.
I need your encouragement to grow. Please go easy on the criticism;
remember, you can criticize the things I do without criticizing me.
My eyes have not seen the world as yours have; please let
me explore safely. Don’t restrict me unnecessarily.
Housework will always be there. I’m only little for a short time,
please take time to explain things to me about this wonderful world
and do so willingly
Please don’t do things over for me. Somehow that makes me feel
that my efforts didn’t quite measure up to your expectations. I
know it’s hard, but please don’t try to compare me to my brother
or sister.
Please give me the freedom to make decisions concerning
myself. Permit me to fail, so that I can learn from my mistakes.
Then someday I’ll be prepared to make the kinds of decisions
that life requires of me
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Thank you for this subject
Children is realy a special gift from gad and i love love love love love children. They have a nice feeling and they evey lie , always say what they think
^_^ thanks my dear for a wonderful subject about child ^_*
