When Cheryl was younger, hmm... 8 months old, she used to be very afraid of taking her bath outside of her comfort zone. It means that if she did not have her bath tub, she would be screaming and clinging to me like a koala bear.
But surprisingly when she took her bath today, she was very happy. She was bouncing, jumping and kicking her legs when I turned the shower on. She even tried to hold the shower head. I was telling her, "Cheryl is a big girl now." And my heart swelled up with pride.
At times like this, I wonder who is the child here.
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