Sometimes I think that when I'm old, I hope my daughter has patience with me. and try to understand me.
If when we talk, I repeat the same thing a thousand times, don't interrupt me to say "you already told me that" just listen to me please. Try to remember the times when you were a child and I carried you more arms, and when you finished playing you fell asleep. Remember the times I had to chase you with miles of excuses for you to bathe.
When you see my ignorance of the new technology, even if I am a Systems Engineer, I know that the more time passes, what will become obsolete as time passes.
give me the time to learn, and please don't make those eyes or those annoying faces.
Remember me that you are my baby and you will always be my baby, that I taught you to do many things like eating, dressing and combing yourself and how to confront and deal with life.