Do you worry so much like me?

As a mom, I never stop worrying about Sophia.
When Sophia was little, I worried if she ate enough, because she was tiny when she was born.
When I saw Sophia ate more than 10 snow crab legs and still asked more, I started to worry about her big belly.
When Sophia didn't want to go to bed until midnight, I worried if she got enough sleep and rest.
When Sophia refused to get up in the morning after sleeping for almost 12 hours, I worried if she was playing in her room whole night instead of sleeping.
When Sophia just started to talk, I worried if she can handle two languages at a time.
When Sophia can understand and copy whatever you say, I worry if she copies dad's dirty words too fast.
When Sophia was bitten by other children in her class, sure I worried about her being pushed by older children.
When Sophia bit her friends to blood over a toy, I worry even more...

There are too many to list and the list is getting longer and longer.