F-A-M-I-L-Y

Father And Mother I Love You

Oh how much I love my family! I love my papa and maman heaps...

I love the way papa wakes me up each morning by all his efforts to get me do exercise for my own health; the way he drives me around the city and cracks up because of my silly jokes, advices me to do the right things, teaches me not only knowledge but also how to be a good human-being, etc.

Papa, he is the best father of the world  to me. He’s still himself no matter how much longer I grow up, he treats me like a little princess so far. I wish my husband in the future would be like my father: love his child and wife by all his heart and especially, he never hesitates to do anything in this house. Since my childhood, he has always been an idol  in my heart because it seems as though nothing in the world is hard for him. From teaching me English, Maths, holding my hand to write the first letters; he does odd jobs about the house and is an automatic dictionary to answer me any questions, from English vocabulary to the sillest questions that I can come up with in my mind.

Papa, you are so great! ^^~

I love the way maman feeds me like a child all the time. Because I’m the only one child in our family, thus she does put all her heart on this stubborn daughter no matter how many times I cause her to feel pissed and upset inside. She cooks me my favorite foods and often hides my father to overindulge my demands in spite of illogical ones. Besides, she never takes any vacation at office to make sure that our family never goes without needs. She dedicates all her life to me and my papa, even forgets herself sometimes to put both of us beyond her interest.

Although maman has to spend much time on working so I can’t talk and confide in her as much as papa, she is still the best woman in my heart I swear.

I love the way my parents and I both have cosy meals and watch fairy tales or cartoon on TV as my wish lolz~ I remember when I was merely a child, I often asked them to dance and sing around the table in order to get me to finish my serving and many other amusements from my mischievous mind *rolling on the floor* In fact, I absolutely agree with the truth that I’m still so childish in my family that my parents seem to look at me just like a never-growing-up little daughter in their eyes and I swear they’ve even recognized how my real age is at the moment not yet =]] They must never stop wondering why my mind doesn’t grow old along with the numer of my real age.

Whatever. I’m forever your little princess, right?

Actually, there are some conflicts between my parents and me sometimes and I used to suppose that I would never wanna stay here anymore; though, the more I separate them, the more I understand how precisious the word “family” means. Family is always the last place when my whole world is turning into dark, they are willing to welcome me home and gives me real love whoever I am. Well, I only free my mind and act as the person whom I truly wanna be in the bosom of my family due to the fact that family is the greatest thing in the world that everybody has the right to have one deep down inside.

Well, I can declare that I’m so in love with my family and it’s quite lucky for me to be born in here, be a little daughter of my father and mother and I wish I would be also their child in the next life after that for real.

Later, I shall have another family for my own, a family has a man called husband and children. For my wish, I’ll do my utmost to build up happiness and dedicate my whole life because of my beloved members in family like my mother does.

Because family is always and forever the haven of love whenever each one is in need of some place called home. Now, I’ve clearly got the different meanings of “house” and “home”.

House is simply a building which people in a family live together.

Home is where the heart is, where has love and the most peaceful place to breathe after facing through ups and downs of life.

That’s what I’ve just thought…and thanks God for giving me a place called home to be safe, and more than that, a family perfectly with great father and mother who love and care for me for no reasons.

Pa is the yellow candle

Ma is the blue one

I am the pink one,

Three sparkling candles,

La la la

Lighting up the whole house :x

PS: i've composed a bear family song for my future one based on this song =] someone knows it, and if we can be a family for real, i will sing it out loud on the very first day my child has been born *smiling and jumping*

- Hal