2020.06.30_thoughts for my daughter_mj005_119

My five-year-old daughter was eating a frozen mandarin orange.
I said, "Give me a little," and she said, "Sure.
I remember.
When I was five years old, my mother said, "Give me a snack," and I said, "Oh no.
I really hated my mom. Because every time she said, "Give me a snack,"
I'd say, "No," and she'd say, "A little snack, cheapskate.
My mother was forcibly depriving me of a snack.
Not just this time, I would say, "Give me a little snack,
My daughter tells me it's okay.
My daughter is really sweet.
When I compare my daughter to me, who was 5 years old at the time, it makes me wonder why we are so different.