Mommy! I love you. And mother is your mother. Although not given birth mother to child pain. But the first drop of milk from the offspring were fed mother's udder. Predestined in heaven, have two children who are born in hospitals. One of them was a god sent shortly after birth. Only me, I just was the son of his mother, just as the son of your mother. So you have both a mother since. I love you because mother gently, honestly, modesty is the intellectuals. Such as your mother, your mother never sentimental like the eldest. My mother just painstakingly work early today to raise children alone grew. Sometimes I think, maybe when I was born with true confusion. You are a child of the mother, and the boy died was the son of your mother now. So mother had scrambled two children. Although the hospital said the child of your mother now.
Throughout childhood I still had a vague image of the mother in the heart. Photos mother gentle and always love you all very or out of ink in my dream. Then in heaven, on the secondary school she taught the correct school. That day the price is not too bad, it must be reared to the days of happiness in the loving arms of mother. Mommy! I'm sorry mother offline! Self bottom of my heart, I have always considered my mother's mother a long time ago!
Author: P. T. H
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