Diary of my daughter washing my feet, written in the name of my mother

Yesterday was Women’s Day, and my daughter gave me gifts and washed my feet. Although I couldn't say that I was moved to tears, my mood could not calm down for a long time.

On the evening of March 8th, my daughter brought a basin of warm water and put it in front of me. She also moved a small bench and placed it in front of the basin. She helped me put my feet in the basin and started to take care of myself. Rubbing it for me gently, not even sparing any space between my toes. That serious and cute look makes people want to laugh. After washing, he brought a towel to help me wipe every toe clean, and the task was completed after helping me put on slippers. After washing her feet, my daughter took out a homemade greeting card and a homemade paper flower. When she emotionally read her poem to me, I was really touched.

Although this task was assigned by the teacher, it also made me feel how happy it is to be a mother. Most of the children are now only children. What they usually feel is their parents' love for them. They have long been accustomed to their parents' love for them. If the teacher did not propose this task, they may not know how to treat others. Give your love. I hope that in the future, my daughter will know how to help and care for others, and I believe she will have a bright future.

Purely typed by hand, I sincerely ask for your acceptance, thank you