My mother is thirty years old, but everyone says she looks younger than twenty. The mother's figure is tall and her mother's skin is as white as a baby's. Mother has a oval face, small. Featured on her face are big, black eyes, always giving a warm and affectionate look. Whenever she smiled, her mother showed her white teeth, evenly, very charming. Her mother dressed very simply but no less polite. I like to wear chestnut short hair, dyed very youthful. Usually the housewife is at home, she wears a simple outfit at home, until she goes to parties or she likes to wear white or blue skirts. Her mother loves her family and wholeheartedly cares for and teaches her children. Although her work is busy at work, her mother spends time with her family and her studies. The times, I have cons, my mother did not scold, beat but gently instructed, reminded, pointed out the wrong place for me to overcome, correct errors. Every time I mention my mother, my heart is full of the most sacred feelings. I silently told myself: "I have to try to study well and constantly train to become a useful person for society".