Mother's Wedding In China
My mom is the nicest person in the world. It is irrelevant how much my brother and I trouble her, she never gets loony. Even if we mess the house up and turn it into a war zone, she still always has a smile on her face. I remember when I was younger, my bro and I were playing and he kidnapped my Barbie doll toy and hid it in the house. In my attempt to find it, I turned the house inside out and made aabsolute complete} mess. While playing with my brother, I never realized how bad the messes that we created were, but it mostly fun to run around without a care, not worrying about the mess.
One time we were fooling around the house the door chime rang. We were all of a sudden knocked back to our sense and roared Oh My Goodness we are in so much trouble! We had made the house into a mess, and it was obvious that our mom would kill us. We were both so scared but we had no choice but to open the door for our mom. Our mom walked in, saw the mess, and asked if an alien had attacked. At first both of us were quiet but at last admitted that we were just playing. My bro had hid my toy and I was trying to find it, to which my mummy smiled and said so did you find her?
I was looking at her face rather confused she was taking it so easy. She decided to aid me in finding it, which was a relief. She played with us all day and eventually we found the Barbie. That’s how wonderful she was. After we played, the three of us worked together to clean the house all without a frown.
Another time we were eating at my mom’s's wedding in China. My brother and I were pony playing at the table. Our mom hectored us and told us to be safe but we ended up dropping plates. To my mystification, our mother started to yell and nearly hit my bro. We were startled because we’ve never seen this side of our mom before. Our dad explained the marriage was very important to my mother and the plates were passed down generation to generation from her grand mum.
A little time had passed since then and our parent’s anniversary was coming up and we wanted to surprise them. While they were out, we made a decision to cook them a pleasant dinner. Unfortunately while we were cooking we dropped another antique plate. My bro questioned if there had been another duplicate that we could buy similar to the duplicate purse that our mother wears. I believed it absolutely was a excellent idea. I ran to the shop and found a perfect plate to replace the plate we broke. We had dinner and she did not even notice. We had gotten away with the undeniable fact that we broke her plate. Our mom taught us a great lesson by purchasing herself a duplicate purse.