Tuesday, August 18, 2009

que sera sera


When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother, what will I be
Will I be pretty, will I be rich
Here's what she said to me


i always took the lyrics of the song at its face value unitl recently. i think it's actually us, the adults, who ask the questions. maybe not about beauty or wealth, but pondering what she will be when she grows up. what would be her personality, what she would like to do, what she excels in ....

i hope we can provide the loving environment that would nurture this precious little life to the fullest.

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