Write an essay of more than 400 words on the topic of It feels good to be a parent .

It's a good feeling to be a "parent".

As a new "parent", I deeply felt the happiness and satisfaction that this role brings. As a parent, we have a responsibility and obligation to provide support and assistance for our children's development, and the process is challenging, but also fun and rewarding.

As parents, our responsibility is not only to give birth to children, but also to provide an environment and conditions for children to grow up healthily. We need to teach children the correct morals and values, and guide them to have a positive attitude towards life and way of thinking. We need to provide children with high-quality educational resources and a nurturing environment so that they can fully realize their potential and talents.

In this process, we can not only see the growth of children step by step, but also see the rewards of their own efforts, which can not be described in words.

As parents, our role is not only to educate educators, but also to be friends and partners with our children. We can accompany our children to grow together, share their joys and worries, play, learn and explore the world with them. In the process of children's growth, we can get more fun and inspiration from children, and this kind of emotional exchange and tacit understanding cannot be measured by money.

Of course, as parents, we also face a lot of challenges and pressures. We need to face children's emotional, learning, behavioral and other problems, listen to children's voices, and use psychological knowledge and methods to help children solve problems. We also need to bear the financial and living pressure of the family, and we need to ensure the harmony, stability and warmth and happiness of the family.

However, these challenges and pressures can be overcome, and as long as we have patience and strong faith, we will be able to make our children healthy, happy and successful.

In short, it feels good to be a "parent". Although this role can sometimes make us feel tired and confused, we can see the child's progress and growth little by little, and see the child become better and more confident because of our efforts, this feeling is indescribable. We can add more color and brilliance to our children's growth path by becoming an excellent parent, and add more value and meaning to our life journey.

Let's write a short article about education, bricks should not be messed up, I don't care, my left hand is finished, my right hand is gone, I take my shoes, I have friends to come from afar, I don't want to be happy.

Today, Mom and Dad are out, and my brother and I are at home. Before going out, my mother said, "My mother has given you a task to take care of your younger brother at home." I said, "Promise to get the job done." "That's how I started my day as a parent.

At first I thought it would be easy to take care of my brother, but then I felt tired. Why do I think so? Listen to me.

At first, my brother played with his feather racket very obediently, but then he cried and made a fuss about playing with the computer. But my mother explained that I couldn't play on the computer, so I called ** to my mother for help. Mom said:

Baby, today you are a little parent, find a way to solve the problem yourself, mom believes in you! After hanging up the **, I was thinking of a way with a drooping face, and at this time, the naughty brother turned crying into laughter and said: "Good brother, I don't want to play with the computer now, I want to eat stewed eggs."

Now it makes it difficult for me again. I said, "Okay.

So I followed my mother's example, first took two eggs from the refrigerator, then broke them and stirred them in a bowl, then put a little salt, continued to stir, and finally sealed the bowl with plastic wrap and put it in the microwave oven, and adjusted the microwave oven to 5 minutes. After 5 minutes, just listen: "Ding."

So I quickly took out the bowl and looked at it, it really became a stewed egg, I tasted it, haha it tasted good, and thought: I'm really capable. The younger brother ran and said:

Brother, give me something to eat. So the younger brother obediently ate the eggs.

After a long time, my parents came back, and my mother was very happy to see me stewing eggs for my younger brother to eat, but my mother said: "Don't use the microwave oven and gas stove when the adults are not at home in the future, it is very dangerous, but you are a competent little parent!" I said

Got it, Mom. "It's a good feeling to be a parent, but it also makes me understand that our parents are really tired, so I will definitely be obedient in the future and do what I can for my father and mother.

It feels good to grow up.

Little peppers. What was it like to grow up? Is it a surprise? Is it joy? Or ......

I feel like growing up is just a thought. When it rains, you will naturally bring an umbrella, hold an umbrella alone, stroll in the misty drizzle, feel the unique romance and warmth with your heart, and will no longer plunge into the rain curtain to frolic like when you were a child, and you don't care that you are poured into a soup chicken. When you hear others praise you, you will suddenly have a few red clouds on your face, instead of just tilting your head and s......mirking like when you were a childOh!

What was it like to grow up? The feeling of growing up is the emerald green buds that sprout after the rain, and the shy dew drops rolling on the petals.

As I entered the flowering season, I had unintentionally crossed the dividing line between naivety and maturity. Standing on the verge of maturity, looking at me behind me who lives in the kingdom of happiness. I was naïve, naughty, and crying.

Often, it is either a prank to put the ears of the neighbor's big cat with chicken feathers, or jumping up and down with the children to break the seedlings that Aunt Zhang has just planted, and then lowering his head to help up the flattened seedlings under the mother's number. At that time, I often ran home with a smile and singing in the wind and rain, but I quietly shed tears for a bowl of poached eggs that my mother came with a smile. At that time, I loved to laugh and cry.

It was sunny just now, but in the blink of an eye, the rain showered suddenly. Look, who is the little girl with a red face and tears on her face, but she is smiling? Isn't that me?

I'm sorry.

However, I am now on this side of the dividing line. All those good memories can only be locked into a pink diary, into the deepest part of my memory vault. When I grow up, I should become strong, I should learn to laugh at life, and face ups and downs and setbacks; When you grow up, you should put away your innocence and naivety, learn to be deep, and learn to be calm; When you grow up, you should also learn to bear and learn to carry it.

I felt that I was carrying too many expectations and too heavy dreams, so I tried my best to turn my confusion into a source of sweat and rain, and my hesitation into a light that illuminated the distance. Please don't say I'm becoming sophisticated, in fact, I'm maturing.

The pink childhood is certainly beautiful, but the golden future fascinates me even more, and for the sake of that beautiful fruit, I can only put away my innocence and stride on. On the road ahead, in the face of thorns, I will shed tears; In the face of ups and downs, I will hesitate. But I will approach everything with optimism.

Because there are so many dreams in my heart.

What is it like to grow up?

The feeling of growing up has the sweetness of ice cream and the sour ...... of green strawberriesIt feels good to grow up, anyway.

It feels so good to read.

Books are the ladder of human progress"This is what Mr. Gorky said. While"Read a book"It is becoming one of the happy philosophies of my life. Every time I open a book, a wonderful, transcendent feeling fills my heart, and I burst out with a heartfelt admiration:

It feels so good to read. "

When I was very young, I got acquainted with books, which are a world full of pinyin and color pictures. Before opening the window of wisdom, I learned that apes are the ancestors of humans, and dinosaurs are very scary and cute primitive animals; I learned that in the distant past, people relied on drilling wood to make fire; I understand that even in today's infinitely advanced technology, there are still many mysteries of nature waiting for people to dig ......It turns out that the world is so magical and wonderful. "Read a book"It made me feel taller, as if I could easily see flocks of penguins frolicking on the glaciers of the Arctic; On the banks of the Nile River in Egypt, thousands of workers were building pyramids; See Venice in the water exuding alluring charm ......When I closed the book in love, the images were still like waves of the sea.

With these colorful books, I slowly grew up.

Soon, I said goodbye to the children's book series and entered the world of books full of words. The book became thicker and more esoteric, but I became more immersed in the book. It's as if every word is a jumping note, giving me joy and intoxicating me:

I was so happy when Snow White spat out the poisoned apple and was reborn; When Sherlock Holmes skillfully debunked **, my hanging heart finally calmed down; When I worked hard for the people, my tears came out of my eyes ......It's good to read! No wonder the ancients said it"Everything is inferior, but reading is high"

Even though the graduating class was very intense, I still had to find time to read. It has become the backbone of my spirit, and without books, my life may be dull and dull, and the steps of life may be heavy and heavy.

Not only me, but billions of voices are chanting:"It feels so good to read. "Books nourish generations, and books promote the development of society.

Every time I read a good book, I feel like I'm climbing a new ladder. I'm standing"Ladders"on, heartfelt admiration:"It feels so good to read. "

It feels good to be successful.

Success has been what millions of people have been yearning for since ancient times, how many real successes have been made in the world, and what does success mean? Only successful people can truly experience, what is the taste of success? This can only be "tasted" by those who have succeeded.

Yet success is as close as it is as far away.

In the third grade, my extracurricular art teacher, Mr. Wang, gave me a taste of the joy of success, and it was a great feeling. In one class, Mr. Wang asked us for papers, hoping to get a good painting to be submitted to the city to participate in the art competition, and told us that the subject matter of painting is not limited, we can paint anything, and we can paint whatever we want. When I heard the news, I was excited and nervous.

However, I have not been able to achieve good results in painting competitions before. But there was another nameless force that drove me to do it again.

When I got home, I thought about it carefully, looked at the information carefully, and after a few careful considerations, I decided on a good theme, and I was sure that I would succeed because it was my own experience, and I had a real sense of it.

The next day, I was relieved when I handed over the work that I thought I was more satisfied with. About half a month later, Mr. Wang said in class: "This time in the art and painting competition, Si Chengsheng won the second prize in the city, let us congratulate him with warm applause."

When my name was called, I was taken aback, and my classmates threw envious glances at me, and then a nameless joy welled up in my heart. It's my first time succeeding and it's a good feeling.

Give you a rich harvest, but always keep you out the storm; Home may be humble, but it will always be the warmest.

My childhood home is like a cradle that raised me, in which there is only joy and no troubles, that is, I can play on my father's back, and I can be spoiled in my mother's arms. During the day, I could pester my dad to take me to the children's park to play, and at night I could listen to stories in my mother's arms. In my spare time, I sit on the third floor of a family and draw paintings that others can't understand, and often songs that others can't understand, but my parents and I move, because it contains the warmth of home.

As I grew older, my dad couldn't carry me anymore, and I didn't have the patience to listen to my mother's stories, but home was always warm. Whenever I encountered difficulties in my studies, my parents would comfort me and encourage me to achieve good results when I got home. Whenever something didn't go my way, my parents would enlighten me and make my personality more cheerful. Year after day, my success is inseparable from home, which is an indispensable pillar, and when I encounter difficulties, home is my safe haven.

It's nice to have a home!

When I encountered a problem, my father looked for information, turned the question bank, and soon there was a complete answer process, and my father's old smile. When I stayed up late to revise, my mother would wait for me and make me a snack, maybe just a bowl of wontons or a boiled egg, but my bloodshot eyes were full of warmth. Home, everything warms me again.

Indeed, home is so warm, wanderers from afar, if you miss home, then please come back! Although home does not give you superficial wealth, it does give you a lot of wealth spiritually. After all, it feels good to have home!!

The wind chimes of the years woke up my sleeping memories, and the long-lost touches were awakened again.

The white clouds walked leisurely in the clear blue sky, the earth was filled with my childish laughter, pinched a tender nameless wildflower, hummed the nursery rhyme that was not composed to a tune, stepped on the soft grass, flew the white kite, and flew in the distant sky with the colorful longing.

However, the breeze can't tie down the flowing clouds, the flowing clouds can't take away my kite, and the calm sky is my ideal palette. The kite I flew in my childhood flew higher and higher, and my childhood gradually left me. I had no choice but to wave goodbye to my childhood, put the past into a frame, and store the picturesque childhood years.

When I was a child, I was looking forward to growing up, but I was afraid to grow up in the years I grew up, so I grew up all of a sudden. The days of growing up are green, dreams are red, laughter is happy, crying is serious, and hearts are sincere.

Today, in the flower season of life, like a budding bud, I am staring at the beautiful meadow of youth, savoring this beautiful season, and weaving my beautiful dreams. The sky is vast, but there is a dream world in my heart that is wider than the sky.

Growing up, it's like looking for verdant fields, ready to sow the seeds of hope. On the criss-crossing road, I also know clearly that only by experiencing countless ups and downs can we usher in our own bright dawn. Only you are the master of your destiny.

is the helmsman of the soul.

Yesterday, quietly passed away with memories; Today, in our hands; And tomorrow is shining with dazzling brilliance waiting for us.