聖誕日，米皮媽和媽媽們分享了一首詩歌「最後一次」。很多媽媽讀後，都建議米皮媽吧這首詩的英文版貼出來。
米皮媽是理工科出身，真誠希望小文藝、小清新的媽媽們，如果有更好的翻譯，能踴躍留言。
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From the moment you hold your baby in your arms,
you will never be the same.
You might long for the person you were before,
When you had freedom and time,
And nothing in particular to worry about.
You will know tiredness like you never knew it before,
And days will run into days that are exactly the same,
Full of feedings and burping,
Nappy changes and crying,
Whining and fighting,
Naps or a lack of naps,
It might seem like a never-ending cycle.
But don’t forget…
There is a last time for everything.
There will come a time when you will feed your baby for the very last time.
They will fall asleep on you after a long day,
And it will be the last time you ever hold your sleeping child.
One day you will carry them on your hip then set them down,
And never pick them up that way again.
You will scrub their hair in the bath one night.
And from that day on they will want to bathe alone.
They will hold your hand to cross the road,
Then never reach for it again.
They will creep in to your room at mid-night for cuddles,
And it will be the last night you ever wake to this.
One afternoon you will sing「the wheels on the bus」and do all the actions,
Then never sing them that song again.
They will kiss you goodbye at the schoolgate,
The next day they will ask to walk to the gate alone.
You will read a final bedtime story and wipe your last dirty face.
They will run to you with arms raised for the very last time.
The thing is, you won't even know it's the last time
Until there are no more times.
And even then, it will take you a while to realize.
So while you are living in these times,
remember there are only so many of them
and when they are gone, you will yearn for just one more day of them.
For one last time.
--Author Unknown
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