And before their own comparison, it is easy to see how much I change. In fact, I think and before their own, I changed a lot.
When I was a year old, my face was white and plump, like a ball, full of curiosity about the things around.
Five years old, I have to say some simple words, such as mother, father, hungry and so on. Sometimes mimic the way her mother, really cute and naughty. If you encounter someone grab my toys, my father will go up to help me see which person, come back to teach him, I feel my father is my solid patron.
At the age of ten, I was in the fourth grade and my grades were in the middle of my class. At that time, my personality was still crying. Whenever I encountered difficulties, the teacher would come forward and help me. I feel like a teacher, like mom, every moment in my side to help me, protect me.
And now I do not cry, but also to help parents do some housework; the face of difficulties will not escape, or want to rely on the teacher to do so, but also a lot of things; , But an independent brave to face, this is really different from my previous really it!