Re: You're welcome

Hi, Dora.

〉Good evening, Hamako !
〉The fun time to me comes here with your coming back !

Oh, you seem to really enjoy writing in English!
and so do I.


〉First of all, I'm truly grad that you came back here.
〉Recently, I gradually became wanting to write English
〉articles, but I couldn't find any appropriate topics.

Me, too!


〉So there is no reason to avoid chatting with you.

Aha. I got it.


〉〉〉As you said that, I slightly feel like that I'm one of
〉〉〉your kids.
〉〉〉Even though I feel that's not bad...
〉〉Aha. Pat a cake, pat a cake.
〉Ahaaaaah, WATCH IT !!!!
〉The sponge biscuit which has blossomingly ballooned
〉in the oven is now gradually becoming deflated miserably,
〉with your patting song with your hands !!! (Laughing !)

Why, it would puff up again with my magical hands!!!
Any way, that "pat a cake, pat a cake" is one of Mother Gooses.
I know I might concentrate on I must not use any Mother Gooses
when I talk someone (may be) isn't familiar with nursery rhymes.
But my basic English is made from picture books and Mother Goose.
So it is naturally for me to sung rhymes in the unconscious.
I felt sorry for used the Mother Goose.
Also I was enjoy your twiddly joke!


〉〉〉As a result, I often have been being called I was a
〉〉〉too logical freak, and I had to admit it.
〉〉Oo-oh, you called it a spiral thing on the another board.
〉Actually, it's slightly different stuff.
〉The term "Spiral" on the other board was pointing my
〉character actually, on the other word, "Spiral-minded".
〉This meant that I was pretty bloody-minded helplessly
〉in my youth.

Ah... I couldn't get the difference between "too logical freak"
and your youth's character's "bloody-minded".

〉In fact, I could hardly be frank at that time, and,
〉at this point of view, I must say, both "Spiral" and
〉"too-much-logical" have the same root.

Oh, you said this.


〉〉〉So in my thiries, I was always caring not to be
〉〉〉too much locgical. As a result of my effort,
〉〉〉it seemed to become relived little by little.
〉〉〉But especially when I get tired too much, my
〉〉〉too-much-logical-way often arises again.
〉〉It sounds you've stacked with your logical side
〉〉and you like use it because that makes you enjoyable.
〉No, no, not like that.
〉I have not ever enjoyed my logical part.
〉It's quite weird to me.
〉But, at the instant I opened my mouth, or I started
〉writing, my words were too much logical, and I could
〉not change the way however I strugglingly took care
〉of it at that time.

Aah... you had been worrying since you noticed
that your logical part and sensitive part have difference ideas.
And you wanted your companies to understand about it.
　
　
〉However, in my youth, although I could become aware of
〉and then recognize the root of such unmatches finally,
〉only thing I could do was to explain it to my
〉companies with the way of logical construction, then
〉it usually became stupid ,senseless, simply too long
〉logical explanation !

I think you have been so practiced in your logical part...
But I guess if it is a habit and you have wanted to get out of the habit,
someday you could do what you want to, if it really comes from deep inside you.
(I can heard you said, "I know what your meant in my head, but...")


〉〉〉In addition, you are so generous that you
〉〉〉never got angry or bad feelings even if I reject
〉〉〉your offer to use face-marks, aren't you ?
〉〉I think there is no reason why I got angry or bad feelings.
〉〉But I often angry for my sons' bad behaviors!
〉Ahaha.
〉I bet you're definitely the greatest mother in the world.

Ho-ho. I don't know.


〉In the meantime, what's the matter with your kids ?
〉I'm wondering if there would be some irritating stories
〉with your sons, right before you started writing your
〉article....

The most of the reasons why I squall them,
it is when they don't care about the "time" at all.
For example, "the meeting time with school kids for go to school in the morning",
"do the homework before go to bed" (you two must finish by
10 o'clock or you'll be groan for sleepy next morning!),
"go to a clinic before dark", so on.
They always enjoy chatting and laughing and crawling whenever they're gather,
and forgot the "time".

Also I give praises them every day for they've done a little thing.
I say "what a good boy!", "you're wonderful!", "daisuki!", so on.
I squeeze them and sweep and pick them (only one kid at each time)
up and turn him once. (because they're heavy now. I can do it one time).

And I often apologizes them when I did a mistake to them
or got angry with the wrong reasons.
I threw my arms and beg a pardon for them.
"I did such a silly thing, gomenne!"
I sometimes just say, "gomenne",
but we all like to hug, so I do it for almost the time.

The day before yesterday was a holiday.
I didn't get angry all day.
We went out to a prefectural park. It has a very large land.
We played on the grassy carpet area.
We tried pick crawfishes up at a pond.
We walked in the woods, and along the several tiny rivers sides,
climbed up and down the stone steps of a castle,
and pedalled a "swan boat" at the lake.
We had spent a very richly time.

And yesterday I didn't angry at all, too.


〉〉What did you do at that time?

〉First I had been afraid of any of the delays of my work.
〉That would have to devastate all of these joyful things.
〉At that period, I has been nervous all the time.
〉I rather prayed every day, how grateful I was if there
〉were no requests from my customer, no modification for
〉the specification, no problems around all of my working
〉field...
〉As a result, any delays has not occured.

Oh, that's good to hear!
Perhaps you always have done good things every day!


〉So I could go to the camp with carrying my ceremonial
〉clothes.
〉Then I had to leave the camp during the lesson in the
〉last morning.

Oh...

〉I felt slightly sober in the wedding party.
〉And I returned home without taking part in the 2nd
〉party for cerebrating wedding, with my curious
〉loneliness.

Groan...

〉There were no cell phones in those days.
〉I couldn't make any contacts with my fellows who
〉were supposed to be enjoying their after-camp-party.
〉I was thinking my weariness, wondering what a joyful
〉time they were spending, then unconsciouly fell asleep.

Lonesome... I want to cuddle your heart which is you got that day.


See you.