Mother's love accompanied me to grow up.

Mother's love accompanied me to grow up. 1 Mother's love, like a big tree, sheltered me from the wind and rain. Mother's love, like a sky, holds me in my arms; Mother's love; Just like a warm quilt, it makes me warmer ... Anyway, my mother has the highest status in my heart.

You know, your mother gave you everything, and when you are sick, she will give up her job to take care of you. When eating, she will pick out all the meat and eggs in the bowl for you to eat. When you don't do well in the exam, she will patiently educate you ... in short, she dedicated her youth to us.

"The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son." My mother's love is great. Whenever and wherever, my mother's love is with me! Mom, this sentence has echoed around me for a long time, and it is still fresh in my memory. One night I went to bed early, but a beautiful dream woke me up, but I heard the sound of washing clothes outside, but I couldn't hear anyone's voice. Maybe my mother held her breath for fear of waking me up! I opened the door gently, only to find that my mother was still washing clothes. Suddenly my eyes were blurred and I couldn't speak, but I really couldn't help saying, "Mom, go to sleep. Why are you still washing clothes?" My mother heard my voice and looked up. At this moment, I saw my mother's eyes were covered with red blood. She said, "Why are you up?" Go to sleep, mom will sleep soon. "My mother said, and continued to wash clothes. I turned back to the warm bed and listened to the sound of washing clothes, just like a touching song. At this moment, a warm current passed by me ... However, maternal love is not just a moment, but every moment, just that you don't pay attention to it!

This suddenly reminded me of that incident. On a stormy night, I had a high fever. My mother was anxious to wet the towel for me and put it on my forehead, but I still had a high fever. My mother looked at the downpour outside, put on my raincoat without saying a word, put me in, and carried me to the doctor. My mother slipped on the mud pill soaked by rain below, but she didn't say a word.

Maternal love is invisible. I love my mother's love all the time, grow up with me, and I love my mother!

My mother's love grew with me. There is a big tree. In order to make the birds grow safely, I would rather bend my branches. There is a piece of land, in order to make flowers grow healthily, I would rather drain my nutrients; There is a small river, in order to let the fish grow freely, I would rather carry a load; There is a person who never asks for anything in return, but has no regrets all his life.

My dear mother is not a tree, a piece of land or a river, but her love for me is deeper and farther than a tree, a piece of land or a river.

When I was three years old, I could just understand the simple words of adults. At this time, my mother asked me to recite a poem "Weeding". In the future, when I eat every day, my mother will see if I have dropped rice. When I drop rice, my mother always says, "Every grain is hard." On saturdays, my mother always takes me to work in grandma's field. Now looking at my mother's busy appearance, I deeply understand that "every grain is hard" means that the hard work of farmers has brought sparkling rice, that my mother's hard work has brought a happy life to our family, and that my mother's words and deeds have saved my good habits.

I am looking forward to going to primary school, and I am also very excited. My mother is a middle school teacher. She told me: "There is no end to learning, and there is no end to suffering." I don't quite understand. So my mother asked me to make my own timetable, when to study, when to do my homework, when to write games on paper, stick them on the wall and do them accordingly. At first, I couldn't hold on. My mother reminded me to do it with me. With my mother's insistence, I have developed good study habits and achieved excellent results every semester. But when I was proud, my mother told me: "Pride makes people lag behind, while modesty makes people progress".

The most beautiful call in the world is "mom", and the most beautiful word in the world is "mom". Mom, she doesn't have many strong expressions of love, but her words and manners have been nourishing my heart and growing with me.

Mother's love accompanied me to grow up. The best love is mom's company. My mother gave me and my brother the tenderest love.

Mother gets up at six every day to make breakfast for us. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, my mother doesn't feel hard. When I come home from school, I can smell the smell of food from a distance. As soon as I step into the house, I will hear my mother's familiar voice: "The children have eaten." We talked about interesting things that happened at school every day while eating. A burst of laughter echoed in our house.

Once, my mother casually said, "You should be careful when you sleep in the future. You can't always kick the quilt. If you live on campus in the future, you will catch a cold. " I said, "Mom, no, I wake up every morning and the quilt is covered!" " "Mom smiled and said nothing.

Did mom tuck me in at midnight? I want to find out and see if what my mother said is true. So at night, I lay down early, turned off the light, pretended to be asleep and deliberately pushed the quilt away. After a while, I saw a familiar figure come into my room. She wears pajamas and has long hair. Yes, that's my mother. She tucked me in gently. I couldn't help giggling and made a face at my mother and said, "Mom, I'm pretending to sleep!" " "Mom said," smelly wenches, hurry to sleep. "I hold my mother, and I don't want to leave her arms.

There is a kind of love called growing up with you, and this is mom's love.

I only got 15 in the mid-term exam of grade six, which was several places lower than before. I walked home in frustration, regretting that I didn't study hard during this time. I dare not look at my mother's face when I enter the door. Who knows that mom already knows the score from the teacher? Seeing my appearance, my mother comforted me first, and then asked me to correct the wrong questions one by one and explain them patiently. Finally, my mother helped me analyze why I did so badly in the exam. At the moment when my mother was depressed, I saw that her mother had a few white hairs and her young face was gaunt. My mother broke her heart for me. I made up my mind to study hard and never be impetuous again.

There is a kind of love, let us grow together. It's good to have my mother's company when I grow up!

My growth is happy and wonderful because of my mother's love and companionship. Thank you, mom. I love your mother!

Mother's love accompanied me to grow up. During the summer vacation, my mother bought me a copy of Aunt Tilly's Box. At first I thought it was science fiction, but after reading it, I realized that this book tells the story of Aunt Tilly spending her happy childhood with her sincere and magical love.

When David was over three years old, his father was sent to work in Brazil. His mother is busy sewing clothes for the opera house all day. At this critical moment, Tilly menstruation came to David's side.

Aunt Tilly has a magical "magic box". She can always dress herself up in various ways. These wonderful magic accompanied David's life, which not only made him feel satisfied and proud, but also comforted David's sensitive and fragile mind.

In an accidental car accident, David was hit and lost his legs. Aunt Tilly goes to the hospital to take care of David every day, telling stories, singing and chatting ... trying to create surprises and bring him long-lost laughter. Aunt Tilly even pretended to be David's father and wrote a long condolence letter. Although this letter was finally "punctured", it at least healed some spiritual wounds.

After reading this book, I was deeply moved by Aunt Tilly's selfless love. David is very happy because he has got the love of Aunt Tilly. I am also very happy, because I have a mother who loves me.

My mother's love for me is like "Bohemian meatballs". In the words of Aunt Tilly, "The best food for treating anger and sadness is meatball soup, which can soothe the nerves and make people feel soft and warm."

One day, I always made my mother angry The first time she was angry with me, my tears swirled in my eyes, trying not to let it flow out. This was soon discovered by my mother. She said that if you have any grievances, just say it! Seeing me awkward, my mother said softly, what you want to ask most is: "Since you hate me, why did you give birth to me, right?" I nodded, and then my mother blamed herself and said, "I apologize for my bad attitude just now." "How can I hate you? You have brought so much joy to my family. I just don't want you to develop any bad habits! " When I heard this, I suddenly felt very relaxed and all my troubles were gone.

Mother's love is like a clear spring, flowing day and night, giving me sweet water, but never getting tired. In recent days, I found that my mother had dark circles because she worked all night. After reading it, I distressed to persuade my mother to rest. Mom said happily, "adults and children don't have to worry about it, just grow up happily." I couldn't say anything at that time, but I felt a warm current rushing from my heart.

Although my mother doesn't have a "magic box" like Aunt Tilly's, she can still give me all kinds of love. When I was in trouble, my mother encouraged me to "try again and I will succeed"; When I was sad, my mother comforted me, gave me strength and told me to be strong. When I hold one honor after another in front of my mother, she will share it with me with a smile … All this makes me feel very happy!

I am happy because I have my mother's love; I am very happy, and my mother's love keeps me growing!

Mother's love accompanied me to grow up. Unconsciously, I have been a fourth-grade pupil, and I am no longer that naive little doll. When I was growing up, my mother gave me infinite care.

Once, I was sick and my forehead was very hot. Mother quickly took out her temperature and measured it. She was almost 38 degrees at first sight, so anxious that she forgot to wear her coat and hurried to the hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave me all kinds of tests and asked me to infusion. My mother took the time to ask the teacher for leave for me. Give me more water when you come back, saying that drinking water can make the virus excrete as soon as possible.

After a few days, I got better and was discharged from the hospital. But my mother has been busy for me for days and nights. It was winter and it was snowing heavily. My mother was walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and it was very difficult. But my mother never complains, just because I am her daughter, so she is selfless to me.

Once, when I saw my classmates buying bicycles, the bright red color like apples touched my pink. I really want to have a bike like this. So I begged my mother to be spoiled, and my mother had no choice but to promise me.

I can't wait to try it when the car comes back, and I want to ride the wind. However, falling down again and again gradually dispelled my love for cycling-it was too hard to even stabilize the car, but my mother just stood by and didn't comfort me.

"I won't learn!" I said angrily. Mom saw me sitting on the ground pouting, and then came over with a smile: "This is giving up? Come, try again. " My mother helped me hold the back seat of the car, and I gradually overcame my psychological fear and mastered the balance.

I don't know when my mother let go. I rode my horse around my mother freely, and her mother smiled happily. My mother taught me to be strong and told me never to give up. In fact, she has always supported me and encouraged me.

I love your mother, thank you for your meticulous care, and thank you for teaching me to support me and grow up happily with me.

Mother's love accompanied me to grow up. There is a kind of love in the world called maternal love. Motherly love is great and unforgettable!

As long as I can remember, my mother often taught me that "parents should not slow down when they call;" Parents, don't be lazy; Parents teach, you must listen; Parents have the responsibility to obey. "These words are full of my mother's great love, and have formed a good family discipline and family style in my family, which is deeply imprinted in my mind and accompanied me to grow up.

At first, I didn't take what my mother said to heart. I didn't understand my mother's good intentions until something happened. She not only educated me with words, but also with actions.

I remember one morning, I saw my mother's face was pale, her eyes were black, her eyes were bloodshot and she looked haggard. I took my mother's hand and asked softly, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" Mom smiled and said, "Nothing, just didn't sleep well last night. Don't worry. " At this time, the grandmother next to me sighed and said, "My desperate efforts are really useless, and I almost choked to death by phlegm!" " Fortunately, your mother heard me cough last night and got up in time to help me pat my back, pour water and take medicine ... for a whole night until I fell asleep. Your mother is so kind! Thank her for taking good care of me for so many years. "So that's it! Mom, that's great! I can't help but hug my dear mother and say with distress, "mom, you have worked hard!" ""Mom smiled and said, "It's not difficult, it's what children should do. This is filial piety! ""My mother's voice is not loud, but it goes straight to my heart. From then on, my mother's words and deeds are deeply imprinted in my mind, always inspiring me and teaching me to be a filial child.

One day, grandpa flashed his waist to make a small bench for me. I quickly helped grandpa sit down slowly, and then went to the house to find medicine. I'll apply activating oil to grandpa first, and then apply painkiller cream. I was afraid that Grandpa would feel bad, so I sat next to him and told him stories, which made Grandpa very happy. My mother came home to know the ins and outs of the matter and praised me for being really powerful and sensible. I smiled and said, "Isn't that what my mother taught me?" Everyone laughed, laughter echoed, and the room was full of warm love!

Good family education, good family style, positive energy, passed down from generation to generation. Thank my mother for setting an example and guiding me to be a filial child and a useful person to society! Thanks to my mother's great love and growing up with me!

Mother's love accompanied me to grow up. My mother is a primary school teacher. She is short, short hair, chubby face and cheerful all day.

Mom loves me very much. I remember one time, my father went out to study, and I followed my mother to study in the countryside. I didn't expect to be bitten by a dog on the first day of eating in the canteen. Mom was so scared that she couldn't eat any food, so she quickly called the school teacher and sent us to Longcun Health Center. When I arrived at the hospital, my mother registered first, and then took me to the doctor for a needle test. Looking at the white syringe, I feel very scared. My mother hugged me tightly and encouraged me to say, "Li Wei has always been a brave man, so don't be afraid." After listening to my mother's words, I am full of strength. I turned around and gave my hand to the doctor. I just feel that I was bitten by an ant and got a bag on my hand. When I injected rabies vaccine again, I was no longer afraid. My mother asked me to sit there and rest. I went to the drugstore to get some medicine and settled the medical expenses. Seeing my mother sweating like a pig, I really want to say thank you to my mother and worry about me again.

I remember another time in the middle of the night, my teeth suddenly hurt and I couldn't stand crying loudly. Seeing me so miserable, my mother was anxious like an ant on hot bricks-running around. My mother comforted me and found me a fine balm at the same time, but the effect was not good, and then I rolled on the bed in pain. Mother was in a hurry, but she was helpless. Suddenly, she thought of letting me fill it with cold boiled water. I tried it, and it was really delicious. The unspeakable pain gradually weakened and I slowly fell asleep. Mom, you didn't have a good rest for me.

Mom, it is your meticulous love that makes me grow up day by day; Mom, it is your education that makes me more sensible every day. Mom, I love you forever.

Motherly love accompanied me to grow up. Motherly love is a boat, carrying me forward in happiness. Motherly love is a bright lamp, which illuminates my growth path.

Mother's love will always accompany us to grow up and care about us, but after a long time, we will forget their love for us.

I still remember it was a cold winter. In the evening, I lay in my little bed and gradually felt uncomfortable. I got up and went to my mother's house and said, "mom, mom, I feel sick."

I woke my mother from a sweet dream. After my mother woke up, she quickly got up and poured me a cup of boiled water, took some medicine and gave it to me. Then, my mother hugged me and let me lie in her arms. Although it was very uncomfortable at that time, it was sweet to lie in my mother's warm arms and enjoy her caress.

Compared with maternal love, paternal love is a plum blossom blooming in the snow, which has taught me to be brave and strong; Father's love is a huge ship, carrying me into the ocean of dreams.

Dad's love for me is priceless.

Once I accidentally broke my mother's favorite vase, and my father criticized me and said, "You are always so careless."

I also know that it is my mother's favorite vase. Sure enough, my mother said angrily to me, "What do you think you did to my vase?" ..... "When my mother tried to criticize me, my father stopped my mother and said to her," It's okay, the children have apologized, and she will definitely get rid of this bad habit of Mao Mao. "Ha ha, my mom just give me a break because of my dad's face, otherwise I'll be up shit creek.

These are my parents who love me. They gave me their love, and I grew up under their care.

I love my mother because she gave me life and brought me to this beautiful world. I grew up in maternal love, and my grandmother told me that the first sentence I learned to say when I was babbling was "mom". I don't remember what happened when I was a child, except that the person I couldn't live without was my mother. Now that I am ten years old, I can already feel my mother's love for me.

I didn't do very well in the Chinese unit exam this time. I was very nervous when I came home from school. I hesitated whether I should take out my test paper and sign it for my mother. I watched my words and deeds quietly, but my mother kept a straight face. It was not until after dinner that my mother came to my room. "I have received the teacher's text message, take out the test paper!" I took out my test paper with trepidation. My mother looked at the test paper carefully, and then turned to me. I bowed my head in fear. There was no sound for a long time. I secretly looked up at my mother-unexpectedly, I saw a pair of loving eyes! My mother said to me calmly and kindly, "I didn't do well in this exam." Look for the reason carefully. I will work hard next time, you know? " I gently "hmm". Mom didn't criticize me! I know, this is her love for me! I can't live up to her expectations of me.

I still remember that on a cold rainy day, my mother drove me to school in her little donkey as usual. The raincoat covered my whole body, but it soaked my mother's clothes. I pulled my raincoat, hoping that my mother could cover it, but my mother pulled it back. Motherly love is a silent language that moistens my heart like a drizzle.

I am happy every day, because I grew up with my mother's love. I love you, my dear mother!

Mother's love accompanied me to grow up. Sister nanny found something wrapped in layers of soft lace cloth when she was cleaning her mother's master's room. It feels like a book. When the nanny asked what it was, my mother quickly put it away carefully and proudly said, "This can't be lost. This is my baby's growth photo album!" " "

When the nanny's sister told me about it, I rushed to the room to find my mother. My mother smiled and took out my growth album and carefully opened the lace cloth wrapped on it layer by layer. I asked my mother curiously, "Mom, why did you wrap it in silk?" Mom said, "You'll know when you see it." I looked at my mother's mysterious smile and looked at the photo album with puzzled feelings-

The cover of the album is very beautiful, with a very beautiful Eiffel Tower on it. My mother told me that her honeymoon with my father was held in Paris, and I bought this album to record my growth. I opened it with joy and was shocked to see the first page-it was actually taken when I was one year old. How young I was then! The more I look at it, the happier I am, because every photo reminds me of many things: some of them traveled around the world, some took part in Latin dance and chorus competitions, some ate western food at Starbucks or Pizza Hut, and I had a fever and cried in my mother's arms ... Scene after scene, not only made my eyes red, but also I couldn't remember many things clearly, perhaps because I was too young at that time. But my mother can actually record my growth from the age of one. How much she loves me!

I know in my heart why the photo album wrapped around my growth is my mother's most cherished silk. ......