My mom is the best, she is the most beautiful, kind, caring, attentive and intelligent woman. His mother was a housewife. This means that it's not going to work and doing housework: cooking for me, my younger brother Cyril, our father, washes and cleans the house, drives us to school and various sections, and then picks up from there. Some believe that sitting at home is easy and takes those women who are not working. But I see that during the day, mom makes a lot of business, and, most importantly, the mother supports each of us in all situations.
Before I was born my mother worked as an accountant, but then she went on maternity leave, and only occasionally agreed to carry out urgent work at home, and when my brother was born Cyril, mother became engaged only us and the house. So they decided with dad. I was so used to having mom always there for me. She knows all my Affairs, know with whom I'm friends, feels my mood when picking me up from school. She knows when I need cheering up and regret, and when to insist on something that in the future will be to my advantage.
My mother is very beautiful, she's a girl and therefore take care of themselves. She has plenty of all sorts of perfumes, lipsticks, creams, and it always smells as if aglow. Mom carefully watching them, she has many beautiful and fashionable clothes. Even at home she wears the cutest pajamas. She's always in a good mood and rarely gets angry at brother. We all really love and believe to be the most native and favorite, best in the world!
