Dream-like memories, honey-like thanksgiving

Dear mother:

"Dream memories, honey-like gratitude" Whenever you hear this sentence, you can arouse my infinite memories. Do you remember?

When I fell to the ground, you sang sweet songs with me, in order to thank you for entering my dreams; when I was in kindergarten, you told me to listen to the teacher, I was praised to thank you; when I went to the country Hours, you carry a heavy school bag for me and tell me that I can't be naughty, I feel quiet to thank you.

Now that the 12-year spring and autumn has passed, you can still slap me and give me everything. In order to thank you, I will do my best to reward you. Because everyone has a "grateful heart," and my heart is destined for you. If you didn't raise me, I wouldn't have achieved today. Looking back, you have helped me along the way; looking to the future, I will always accompany you. Because you are paying more than just me.

I remember that there was a severe winter, I kept holding small hands in the school and regret not listening to you. At this time, some classmates told me to go out. I saw you came with a cotton jacket. After I put on it, not only did my body warm, but my heart was warm. Thank you for helping me in the face of difficulties; thank you for being the first to appear when I need help; thank you for giving me a grateful heart.

When you were young, you taught me to wear clothes, taught me to use spoons, taught me to eat, taught me to learn, and taught me. You have paid so much for me, but you can rest assured that when I grow up, I will help you wear clothes like you, and help you when you go upstairs. I will never disappoint you. Because you are my most beloved mother!

Once we had a baby, we all went. At the scene, I really can't imagine how hard you used to give birth to me. At that time, my heart was so bitter. After all, there was a "cutting umbilical cord" between us! So from that moment on, I made up my mind to thank you for a lifetime.

Nowadays, you have climbed a few silver wires on your hair, and have a few wrinkles on your face. The hands are not as soft as before, but I guarantee that your heart will feel a lot more happy than before! a thankful heart! Thank you mother!

I wish you happiness every day, no worries!

Your daughter; heart

April 11, 2019

Third day: Ruguo