My mother is my first teacher. I remember when I wrote my first composition, I didn't know how to write. My mother took me out of the house, to the field, to the edge of the field, to write what I saw, heard and thought. Every Sunday, my mother will take me to the people's Park to observe the features of the scenery and animals; when I get home, my mother will let me write down what I have observed. In this way, my mother's careful care, like a bird learning to fly, plump every day.
When I finish writing, my mother is always my first reader. After reading, she always praises me. Even if my words are wrong, my mother will kindly say, "it would be better if I wrote this sentence in this way." I always make faces to correct my mistakes. I feel relaxed and happy.
In the eyes of my mother's recognition and recognition, I stumbled out of the first step. My heart is so happy, so proud!
My mother is also my best friend. If there is anything I will tell my mother, because I don't have to worry that my mother will blame me if I am wrong. When I was in trouble, my mother didn't mean to help me; when I was confused, my mother pointed out the direction for me; when I was depressed, my mothers would be very angry for me; when I failed, my mother gave me confidence and courage.
Mother is a magic power, let me grow up healthy and happy. Mom, I love you. I want to tell the world, "Mom, I like you the most!"