Conyac で依頼された翻訳結果を公開

Goodbye, crybaby. The boy living in my neighbor house is a crybaby. He is around two years old, but cries all day long from morning to night. In my home, we named him “Crybaby”. As I see his young mother and father paying every effort to soothe him, I bring back my memories of my childhood and imagine how I would have bothered my parents. My daughters, who at first were annoyed by the Crybaby, now feel familiarity with him and say: “I saw the Crybaby today in a supermarket. He was not crying!”, “He was laughing cheerfully today!”, as if they feel like his elder sisters. Today, that Crybaby moves to other city with his family. We miss him, but hope he will doing well in a new city.