Composition "We are a Family"

We are a family writing idea: mainly writing about the warmth of the family and the value of family affection should be the core of the idea. It can be written that family members respect and accommodate each other, and members care and support each other to face difficulties and solve problems together.

Text:

Home is warm. This family is full of happiness, tolerance and care ... people with families will be happy.

In my home, there is an indomitable "dinosaur"-father, "lovely cat"-mother, and a naughty brother. I, like a monkey.

"Dinosaur" father, who often plays with my brother and me, is a good father. However, if our brother and sister do something wrong, he will expose the nature of dinosaurs. Describe it in one word, that is "fierce" or "fire-breathing" dinosaurs.

"cute cat" mother likes to dress up and take selfies. After the selfie, the photo will be processed and turned into a very cute "kitten". Of course, in real life, my mother will dress up as a lovely cat! When our brother and sister do something wrong, she will educate us in the way of "MengMeng". Kind words and gentle attitude are completely different from "dinosaur" father.

Sometimes, I think: How can a "dinosaur" father and a "cute cat" mother walk together? What a difference! That's weird!

Then, talk about my naughty brother. He is over 4 years old this year, and it is time to be naughty. Every day, he is so naughty that my head is about to explode. You see, the desktop I just cleaned was turned upside down by him with a bang; No sooner had I folded the clothes than he jumped on them and fell down on the sofa with them. He also likes to complain.

Once, my classmate gave me a lollipop and he found it. He told my father that I bought snacks, and I got a scolding. Another time, he splashed water on me after washing.

I am not convinced and want justice. He thought I would hit him, so he ran to his father and pretended to be poor! What a nuisance. He is just a pain in the ass. Later, my mother found out that my relationship with my brother was not good, so she talked to me. I told the whole story, and as a result, my brother got a scolding. Fortunately, my mother is still "a bowl of water is flat."

Home is a pair of hands on a sad day, which makes your face smile through tears; Home is the spring breeze, which brings you comfort and hope when you are weak; Home is the sunshine under the blue sky, accompanying you to keep moving forward when you are eager to grow up. ...

There is love and noise, crying and laughing, understanding and tolerance. This is my happy home.