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I watched as my little one makes her first attempt to roll over onto her stomach. She struggled in frustration but never gave up. Once... twice... three times... four times... five times... she started to cry... I gave her buttock a light push and she finally rolled and laid on her stomach, but as well as her face buried in the bed. I chuckled and helped the desperate little one to get up.
Isn't life just the same? We struggle to fulfill many things in life. At times we fail but there's always someone there to give us help and a little push.
Thanks all my friends who walked with me through difficult times! :)