周末剛從南加玩耍回來,值得記錄的日記堆得跟山一樣.
其實我只記我覺得有趣的活動,沒想到連這樣也能堆成山.
今天在留留的鋼琴教室外看到一幅 poster, 寫的實在太好了.
於是這篇日記跳過在山裡等待見天日的其他事件,優先記錄.
If I had my child to raise over again 如果養兒育女可以重來
If I had my child to raise all over again, I'd finger paint more, and point the finger less.
I'd do less correcting, and more connecting.
I'd take my eyes off my watch, and watch with my eyes.
I'd care to know less, and know to care more.
I'd take more hikes and fly more kites.
I'd stop playing serious, and seriously play.
I'd run through more fields, and gaze at more stars.
I'd do more hugging, and less tugging.
I would be firm less often, and affirm much more.
I'd build self-esteem first, and the house later.
I'd teach less about the love of power, and more about the power of love.

啊! 好喜歡這篇小文 可以借我貼在我的網站上嗎?
Sure! 我找了一下這個 poster 上的小詩應該來自 Diane Loomans.