Yaya is really a darling sometimes. It was bitterly cold yesterday-wind gust eleven degree below. But we had to go to the due doctor visit. I drove around the doctor's office for quite a while, but unfortunately, we could not find a parking spot nearby. Finally we had to park a little far and needed to walk around 5 minutes and cross a traffic light. I regretted that I took Yaya with me, because even i myself could feel that my legs were hurt badly from the chill right after i stepped out of the car and at that point i had no idea how i was gonna make it to the doctor's office with two kids. The wind was blowing so hard that the only few people on the street were walking with their heads embedded in their thick coats. I was holding Peter tight, but i could do nothing to help little Yaya. I heard she was saying something and turned around, finding that her little face was all frozen red and eyes full of tears. I knew, that it is so cruel to let a three-year old walk all alone by herself in such kind of crazy weather, all the moms in the world would have try their best to hold their babies, but i just could do nothing to help. Regretting over and over again in my mind that i should not have took her with me, I suggested that she run. The poor little girl, suddenly acted like an adult, without a word, she ran and followed me. It was not easy and it was the longest five minutes in my whole life, but finally we arrived at the comfortably warm building, and my Yaya didn't even complain a word to me. Then when we were done with the doctor visit, she didn't show any reluctance of going out into the coldness with me again, instead, my dear little princess, helped me holding my bag upon no request. Sometimes, I just keep wondering "Aren't I lucky to have a daughter like this?"