Its Sunday today. I got up early and did my homework on the table. All of a sudden I remembered the mothers day, a picture of my mind, remembering a past thing that moved me.
Thats the case. After coming home from school that afternoon, my mother came back. I found that my mother was very tired, his eyes were squinting, and I yawned. So she sent me to do my homework at home. But I felt very sad to see my mother working so hard, so I decided to share the housework for my mother. I began to pick up the stuff in my home, first fold the newspaper, and then the glass was cleaned.
I put the glass on the pot filled with water, and then picked up the cloth, a brush up. I found a little dirty in a cup, and I took some detergent to wash it. Suddenly, the cup from the hand slipped, piercing sound startled me. I hastened to pick up the pieces of glass on the floor. At this time, I found that my mother was standing in front of me, and she said, dont pick up the pieces with your hands. Let me come. I stood up and bowed my head embarrassed and said, Im sorry, mom, Im too careless. I thougmy pack up, you go out and watch TV. Mothers words are very gentle, but make me more difficult, unwittingly I cry.
Looking back on this, I felt very warm. It told me that maternal love is selfless and great, and I want to repay my mother on Mothers day.