1. How to write in your mother’s diary
Mom, I’m back to school. I’m sorry, it’s your 100th day in a few days. I have to take a make-up exam and can’t come back to see you. Every time I'm with you, I'm silent because I'm afraid I'll cry if I make a sound. It's embarrassing to tell you that after I returned to school, I still missed you very much and cried. You used to say that I would never grow up if I was a crybaby. It seems that I will still be a crybaby for a long time in the future. ghost.
It’s all your fault. Now I think about it, it’s useless to blame anyone. I can only blame you for being so careless. Like before, you walk carelessly. You have always been running around without looking at the road. You must be very careless now. Regret that I will never be able to see my beloved family again. I was chatting with my brother that day, and we were arguing about who do you love more. I couldn't argue, so I could only cry, and my brother had to surrender. . . After you left, my brother became a lot quieter and matured a lot. He tried to learn how to cook. Although sometimes it was often too bland or too salty, he always cut vegetables into large pieces, which was always despised by his father. . I also did a lot of housework, and while I was doing it, I missed you. I used to think that your cooking was not delicious, and I always found fault with you. I thought you were fat, and you were not as smart and beautiful as me. You always refused to be outdone. He quarreled with me, and said that it was fun to quarrel with me, and he would finish the quarrel with me no matter what anger he felt in his heart.
Mom, in your heart, I am a very coquettish daughter. I always want to hold you like a child, kiss you every day, and compete with my father to sleep with you when I get home. I like to call you Fatty, or call you by your first name. Although in the eyes of others, you seem to be quite insignificant, but I know you like me very much. In fact, you are sometimes like a child in my heart. You are often sloppy and not at all as attentive as other women. You always kick yourself under the quilt when you sleep, and you always want me to get up in the middle of the night to bind your feet. So when you were lying there, I saw your feet exposed under the black bag. They were so cold that they looked numb. I felt so painful that I almost suffocated. Mom, no one will cover your feet again. Sorry for not taking good care of you.
In the past, we always loved to sing oboe, and we often bullied my father or brother together. If my father mistreated me, I would always ask me to take revenge. My brother stayed in bed in the morning and we would talk and talk beside his bed. Noisy Until he shouted and kicked us out of the room, if any of them said bad things about me, you would always take it out on my behalf. With you supporting me, I would always bully them both father and son more unscrupulously. Our family of four is often envied by others.
As a woman, you have never learned how to dress yourself up. You always complain to your father that you have never put on makeup. Unexpectedly, the only time I put makeup on you was in the dark. In the funeral parlor, you must think that their technical skills make the food look ugly. Don’t worry, I, your daughter who is the most picky about you. I was dragged away by them and couldn’t see you for the last time. It’s hard for me to make a conclusion on whether you are beautiful or not. . But you can tell by looking at how beautiful your daughter is. Mom, you must be a beautiful mother. Really, I will keep telling my brother’s children and my children how cute, beautiful and chubby their grandmothers are.
Mom, let me tell you secretly, they said they will burn all your clothes and send them to you when you are 100 days old. I selfishly kept a few pieces. Hidden quietly in my closet, I don’t want you to take them all away, even though I am so thin and obviously don’t fit your clothes. Mom, I have never bought you clothes because I always find it difficult to choose clothes because you have such a fat figure. I regret it now, I'm really bad at making excuses. The same goes for you. The pajamas you bought for me were so expensive that no one except grandma said they looked good. But you bought your own pajamas that were so elegant. Now, I have smuggled them to school and wear them to sleep every day. Are you saying again that I love to take advantage of you and am always blackmailing you...
Mom, I have always needed you, although in the past major decisions were ultimately made by myself. But once I have a knot in my heart, I can't let it go. I must tell you. Whenever I have a happy experience, I will tell you immediately, because you are the person I want to share and share with the most. I remember that I had to go to Hangzhou when I was sick, and I didn’t want anyone to accompany me. I liked to stay with you because you always understood me very clearly. When I was hospitalized, you would catch the earliest bus to Hangzhou, leaving behind your usual favorite. You refused to lose business. You never cried when I was sad. You always said that if you persist, everything will be fine. You slept on that small recliner at night. You fell asleep so tired so quickly. How could you usually do the work of taking care of others? ah. .
Although we sometimes quarrel, and are laughed at by my father and brother at home, such a good mother and daughter still quarrel... But who are we? We are golden partners. How long can our fighting spirit last? Every time we don't talk, there will always be something... Individuals deliberately find fault with each other to chat. Sometimes I am really angry at you and laugh. 2. How to write about my mother (diary)
My mother is a person who loves beauty, with a red face, fair skin, and big watery eyes like purple grapes. Do you know why my mother is so beautiful? It turns out that my mother puts on makeup every morning and makes a facial mask every three days. I remember one night, my mother washed her face and went to the dressing room to make a facial mask. I didn't know, so I asked her to watch TV with us, but we didn't even see her shadow, so everyone looked for her everywhere. Suddenly, my mother came out. As soon as I saw her, I ran away desperately and shouted: "Help! The White Bone Demon is here!"
My mother also attaches great importance to my study. When I don't know how to do some questions, she always reminds me quietly: "Think again, the answer to this question is in the Chinese language book!" If some questions are really difficult, she will join me. Analyze step by step, even ask colleagues, neighbors, search online, etc. She would also help me when I was making a handwritten newspaper and give me suggestions to make the handwritten newspaper I made more beautiful. However, if I am careless when doing the questions, my mother will severely criticize me and ask me to remember to be careful when doing the questions and check after completion.
I love my mother because she is always by my side to help me, encourage me, and protect me. 3. How to write "Mom" in the diary
Mom, what a warm word. Whenever I think of my mother, a warm current rushes into my heart. Because my mother will respect me. Whenever my classmates are annoyed because their diaries are peeked by their mothers, I will smile happily because I have a good mother.
Once, I wrote a diary and forgot to lock it and put it away. My mother saw it and said, "You must put your things away. Don't just put them around and have to find them again later. How troublesome it will be!" I once asked her, "Why don't you read my diary? Other people's mothers." Everyone will look at it!” My mother said, “What are you looking at? It’s so tiring to act like a spy all day long!” Later I realized that my mother was not afraid of looking at me. I am tired of keeping a journal, but I want to give me my own space, my own secret garden, my own inner thoughts, my own joys and sorrows, to keep and share with myself, so that I can experience the ups and downs of life! When I am at school or at home, if I have any thoughts in my heart that I don’t want to tell others, I write them in my diary for future memories. As for my mother, she only needs to watch me silently and encourage me when I am in trouble. , gave me the greatest help, this is what a mother should do!
Because I have such a mother, I am very happy, but my mother is very fierce. I once called her a Tyrannosaurus rex.
I remember when I was a child, in the middle class of kindergarten, it was still broad daylight, and my mother asked me to write (a vivid memory). As for me, I wanted to sleep as soon as I heard that I was going to do my homework. I didn’t write it seriously, so my mother got angry and said, "You didn’t do your homework well, and you still want to sleep in the middle of the day. You won’t be able to sleep until you finish your homework!" That time I was really sleepy, so I lay down on the table. Suddenly, my mother saw it and pricked my hand with a needle. It was actually very light, but I screamed loudly, "Auntie." Mom, help me, one hole is gone, 2 are gone, 10 are gone..." Then I started crying for some reason, but finally I finished writing, and my mother said: "Wouldn't you finish writing it earlier so you don't have to suffer this pain? It hurts your heart, and your mother's heart hurts! You think your mother feels comfortable every time she hits you, but in fact it hurts your mother more than you!" I was still young, not Sensible, now I understand. If I were a mother, I would also be angry and ask me to do my homework, but I have to sleep, and it is still during the day.
Of course my mother will be angry if I'm so disobedient~~If you are not clumsy, you are useless!
My mother is sometimes very kind, sometimes very fierce, but no matter what, she is my mother. The mother who raised me since I was a child, drink water and think of the source! My mother has been so kind to me, and I have nothing to repay now. I can only repay my mother with good grades! I love you mom! ! ! 4. How to write an essay about my mother
My mother is of medium build and fair skin. She is not very beautiful but dignified and elegant. She dresses like other people, not fashionable but very elegant. My mother has a bad personality and often loses her temper. There are many advantages and many disadvantages. Do you want to know?
My mother is a very ingenious person and can make many exquisite handicrafts. The wind chimes she made are very beautiful. They come in all shapes and colors. They are hung in front of my window. They are very beautiful. Especially some of the small decorations under the wind chimes are very beautiful. Whenever the wind blows, they will It makes a pleasant sound, and the sound seems to have wings and can fly very far.
I like my mother’s handwriting, which is neat and clear; what she is best at is typing with five strokes on the computer. You can only see ten fingers flying up and down on the keyboard, which makes you dazzled and can only snap. After a few clicks, a long line of words appeared on the computer screen. My mother likes to sing and sings beautifully. I can hum the songs she can sing, but I neither like listening to songs nor sing.
My mother is also very good at managing family life. The steamed buns she steams are round, white, and have a special fragrance. They are delicious. I have a healthy body and cannot live without those. Delicious steamed buns. My mother’s food is more delicious. I like her favorite snacks, such as fried cabbage, mutton skewers, buns and mushrooms. They are much more delicious than those sold on the road. I can’t get enough of them.
My mother is a very serious and careful person. When she gets serious about something, her eyes are scary and she won't give up until there are results. She was even more serious when typing on the computer. No matter how exciting the sound was on the TV or how exciting the program was, she seemed unable to hear it and never watched it.
My mother also has many shortcomings. I usually dare not say them, but today is a good opportunity to write an essay.
My mother has a bad temper. She is always angry for no reason. When she speaks, her voice often rises an octave, which scares me. Then the air in the whole house seems to become cold. Yes, of course I didn’t get any good results. I thought it would be better if she didn’t lose her temper. At least I wouldn’t be treated as a punching bag.
Furthermore, my mother sometimes doesn’t mean what she says. For example, I once agreed to take me to Tianqi Temple on Sunday afternoon. I was very happy and made preparations early. However, because she didn’t get enough sleep from her nap that afternoon, she didn’t take me with her, which was really disappointing. .
Also, my mother always compares my shortcomings with the advantages of others. I don’t like this the most.
I really hope my mother can change these bad habits, so that our family will always be full of joy.
This is my mother, a respectable, lovely, individual, but unpredictable mother. 5. Write a 200-word diary about your mother
My mother is in her thirties. She is not tall, with a pair of bright eyes on the high bridge of her nose, and shallow crow's feet around the corners of her eyes. , always with a smile on his face.
Every day, when I go to school, my mother always watches me go to school from the balcony. While watching, she shouts to me, "Be careful on the road, walk along, and pay attention to safety." As long as I go alone, she will They all say this to me. I know that my mother is worried about me, loves me very much, and is afraid that I will get hurt. This reminds me of the saying "Pity the parents in the world."
In life, my mother cared about my growth and took good care of my life. Every day when I came back from school, I could see my mother cooking from outside the kitchen. She was so tired that she was sweating profusely and cooked a table for the family. Delicious meals. When I was washing clothes, I saw that my mother's smart and beautiful hands were thickened by the washing powder. At this time, I thought that my mother must be very tired, and I really wanted to help her.
When I was sick, my mother took care of me and took me to hang bottles and get injections. When the doctor put a bottle on me and gave me an injection, I cried out of fear. At this time, my mother would comfort me and say, "Don't cry, just bear with it and it will be fine."
"After listening to my mother's words, I closed my eyes and asked the doctor to put a bottle on me and give me an injection. It really only hurt for a moment.
My mother took care of me carefully when I grew up. Her love is selfless. Money can never buy it! I love my mother! I also understand my mother’s love for me. When I grow up, I will take more care of my mother. 6. How to write an essay about my mother.
My mother
My mother is a very hard-working person. She has to do housework every day, especially during holidays. As long as I am on holiday, my mother will be very busy. . As soon as I come back, my mother will devote herself to work and will not be too late. But every time when I get up, my mother has already finished my homework and left for work. Housework. Mom, it would be great if I could be as hard-working as you.
I have always had a bad habit of not liking washing clothes, especially clothes like jeans, which I cannot clean. My mother also wanted to help me get rid of this bad habit, but she couldn't get rid of it. She had no choice but to wash the clothes before going to work. My mother came back very tired every day, and I didn't know when she would stop being so tired. I thought my mother should take a vacation and have a good rest, so I did all the housework so that my mother could have enough time to rest. My mother is not only hard-working but also good at writing, but I can't write well. No matter how hard I remember, I can't learn it. I don't think I will ever be able to write well. My mother is also very good at cooking. I always stand aside and watch. I don’t know how to master the heat. 7. How to write an essay about my mother
My mother has short black hair, eyebrows, big eyes and a medium-sized mouth. She is tall. There is a pair of glasses on the high bridge of my nose. My mother is not only dedicated to my work, but also particularly concerned about my study and life.
I usually live at my grandma’s house and can only see my mother on Saturdays and Sundays. . Every Sunday, after I finish writing the composition assigned by the teacher, my mother always reads it carefully and works with me to modify the wrong sentences. After finishing the composition, my mother finds some similar compositions for me and explains them to me while reading. What parts of this composition are worth learning, combined with my composition, what parts are well written and what parts are not well written. My mother not only cares about my study, but also pays special attention to my life.
I remember one day, there was heavy snowfall in the sky, and soon the whole city turned into a sea of ??snow, a paradise of snow, a world of snow. That day, my baby teeth had not fallen out, but my permanent teeth had grown. When I came out, my mother insisted on taking me to have my baby teeth extracted. I didn't want to go because I was afraid of the pain. I struggled with my mother for a long time, and my mother finally dragged me to the hospital. I didn't talk to my mother all the way. I also hit my mother with a snowball. I thought: My mother is so unkind. Why did I have to come out to extract my tooth in such a cold weather? It would have fallen out if I didn’t. When I got to the hospital, the doctor gave me an anesthetic and pulled out the baby teeth. I didn't feel any pain at all. Later, I learned about my mother’s painstaking efforts. My mother said: "Only when the movable deciduous teeth are pulled out can the permanent teeth grow neatly. If the movable deciduous teeth are not pulled out, the new permanent teeth will grow crookedly, and the smile will not look good again!" Sure enough, this is true, because next to me The deciduous teeth in the middle row were all removed, so the permanent teeth that came in were very neat, and I felt relaxed and happy when I smiled.
I love my good mother 8. How to write 10 entries in the diary of first grade students who help their mothers
I help my mother with housework
One Saturday afternoon, I saw my mother struggling to mop the floor, her face was gloomy, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. I suddenly remembered that my mother had been reading very late during this period, and it was very hard, so I said to my mother distressedly: "Mom, you go "Rest, let me do it." "No need!" Mom said. I said: "I learned the idiom 'crow feeds back' today. Even crows know that they should take care of their parents. Of course I have to honor you and help you share some housework." My mother said happily: "Okay!"
So, I helped my mother to rest on the sofa, took the mop from her hand, and started working. I took the mop and dragged it left and right, dragging it randomly. As a result, the place I dragged was dirty again with my feet. When my mother saw it, she said to me: "Mop the floor backwards, hold the mop handle with both hands, and mop your feet alternately in front and back.
"I did what my mother said. After dragging for a while, I felt my arms were sore. I avoided the corners when I encountered them. After dragging, the dust in those corners could be seen everywhere, which was particularly conspicuous. My mother discovered, He said to me: "When mopping the floor, you should also mop the corners. "So, I walked to the bathroom, cleaned the mop, and started the "corner sweeping exercise." I changed different angles and cleaned the corners. By this time, I was panting from exhaustion and my arms were sore. I couldn't lift it up, and I felt a slight sweat on my spine, but I was still very excited when I looked at the fruits of my labor.
I ran to my mother with the joy of success, and my mother hugged me and said. :"you are awesome! Mopping the floor so clean! ”
Through this labor, I know that every time my mother does housework, it is so hard and tiring. Labor is the most glorious, and it can also exercise a person’s will. I must spare more time in the future. , help mom share some housework