My monther
Every one only has a mother. So I only have a mother,too. Now let me tell you something about my dear mother.
I‘m Mike. I’m fourteen years old. I have a good mother in my family. My mother is fourty-nine now. She always think her is very old. She is a worker. She is busy. In the morning,she get up early. Then she cook breakfast. After her go to factory. In the evening,she is go to home. She is so tired that her is go to bed at night o‘clock.
I think my mother is very young and beautiful.