It just didn't feel right to let my child scream and holler and thrash by her little self in the dark in her crib when I knew full well that a little rocking in her glider, maybe a song and a sweet nuzzle of her cheek would send her off to dreamland.
感觉只是不让我的孩子尖叫,叫喊和打她的小自我的黑暗在她的床上,当我完全明白,一个小滑翔机摇摆,也许一首歌和一个甜蜜的依偎,她的脸颊就送她去睡觉。
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