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My Mom Is My Hero
Everyone has someone they look up to, and everyone has a different hero. Some people's heros
may be someone famous or someone in a book. My hero just happens to be my mother, Naomi
Peterson. She raised me and continues to raise me into the person I am and the person I am
becoming. She taught me from a very young age how to be a hard worker and to help others. For
obvious reasons she is my idol and hero.
When I think about the qualities of a hero, I think of someone who is courageous, loving, and
selfless. My mom is all of these and more. When I was young and even today, I remember my
mom doing things for others. She visited our neighbors, or cared for anyone who was sick or
afflicted. My mom has gone through so much in her life and I...show more content...
Especially the widows. Looking back, my mother was raising two kids at home and taking care of
the women of the ward. She did it wonderfully and I'm so grateful for her example.I learned an
important lesson from her about how to be selfless.
When my mother was in fourth grade, she was playing tag at recess. Then one of the boys
grabbed her hair and didn't let go. So my mother swung to make the boy let go, and they ended up
getting in a fist fight. The kids at recess began to surround them and started yelling stuff. Somehow
she got ahold of the boys hands, swung him around and let go just right so he slid down the hill
that they were on. After that the boys never bugged her again. Even though my mother was shy, I
think that is pretty courageous for a young girl. When she tells me that story she reminds me to have
courage and stick up for yourself and for others.
My mother lives 2,872 miles away from her parents. Every time we go to Hawaii it breaks my
heart when she has to leave my grandparents. I admire my mother so much for being able to stay
strong living so far away especially as they are getting so old. She has a tremendous amount of
courage being able to adjust to a new culture in Idaho.
My mom has raised five children, and I am the last one at home. "Perhaps it takes courage to raise
children.." (Steinbeck) I think that couldn't be more true. She raised all three of my older sisters to be
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Narrative Essay : My Mom
For this narrative, I interviewed my mom, Amanda Lopez. At first, she seems mean. That's very
blunt but it's true. My mom is a very guarded and self–reserved person. She does have manners and
she is nice but, she won't open up immediately to a new person. She is also very hard working and
independent. She wasn't born with these qualities, she went through a lot of different struggles, but
that's how she ended up where she is today.
My mom didn't have a very good high school experience. Her mom always moved, which caused
her to move. Which caused her to have few friends. She never participated in sports or arts. She
mostly focused on her home life and school. Her mom never really supported her. When asked about
the future, she state "I never thought about the future, it was more of a day by day, moment by
moment kind of thing. How am I going to pay for this and when will I get my homework done?"
My mom had to buy her own clothes, pay the rent at her mom's house, and juggle school work. So,
as you can imagine, she had a lot on her plate. Although, she did have support from her aunt and
uncle. But, she still had to do a lot of things on her own. "Aunt Terri and I would go to her parent's
house and hang out on the farm. We would do every day normal stuff like baking and knitting."
Essentially, Aunt Terri was the mom she never had, she taught her basic skills and gave her tips on
different things. "They were the ones that came to my volleyball games and made cupcakes for the
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Being A Mom Is So Funny
Being a mom is so funny. It's funny and ironic. Its lots of things, but in my most humble opinion
(thus far), funny and ironic are the most accurate adjectives for motherhood. I always saw my
mother, and lots of other women, doing the most awkward things in public. I don't know, I may be
slightly exaggerating but I vowed to myself at a very young age to never be THAT lady. You know
what I'm talking about – the lady that is not put together in any way, shape or form. The one with a
baby on both hips, awful hair, and is in dire need of a nap. Yes I said it. You need a NAP, lady!
She's the lady that got 4 extra shots of espresso in her coffee this morning. She has 2 pacifiers, a
bottle and a baby sock in her purse. She's a mommy, and she had no idea that this was just a small
fraction of motherhood. She may look a hot mess. Hey, quite frankly, she may BE a hot mess. She
is a mommy though, and chances are, she's kicking some serious booty at it. Here are 20 things you
wouldn't understand unless you are in fact, THAT lady. A mommy. 1. Going out in public without a
bra is not for attention or to look hot. It is solely because you either A. Forgot (totes normal –
motherhood is a busy, busy thing!) or B. Don't have any clean. Also normal. 2. Your $300 purse
may be the cutest, most expensive thing you own, but it will NEVER compare to the diaper bag.
Ever. 3. Speaking of purses, if you find a dirty diaper, bib, bottle or pacifier in there from time to
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Descriptive Essay About Mom
When I was 10 years old, I realized my so–called mother might not be related to me. I had started to
grow to around 5' tall, but I still felt small among my classmates, most of whom were 5' 3" at the
time. There was one person who would make me feel tall, and that person was my mother. Although
my so–called mother was only 4'11, the difference was noticeable, well, to me at least. As soon as I
saw the height difference, I immediately capitalized on it; it was one of the best things to happen to
me. "Hey mom!" I said, coming from the backyard. "Yes, sweetie?" my mom said from her
bedroom, "Do you need something?" I walked into her room and stood next to her to show I was
taller, "Looks like I'm the adult now!" I said, my smile as big as it's ever been before. "Are you
now?" my mother said, chuckling. "Then I guess you can pay the bills, and do all my chores and
go to my work while I go to school." My smile quickly faded; I did not understand that she was
joking. I was angry, and stomped to my room. Lying in bed, I started to think, How can she make
me do all that? She's a monster, I can't be her son. Then, as if a lightbulb went off in my head, I
realized that she was not really my mother. If more proof is needed, I have more examples. My
so–called mother had a very short temper for a very long time, and even now she gets angry
somewhat quickly. I on the other hand, was very calm, and still am to this day. On December 22nd,
when I was 12 years old, my mother and I had
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Mother Definition Essay
Growing up, I was used to being bombarded by stories from both my mother and father. My
mother with her religious stories, and my father with his experiences from when he was a little
boy living in Vietnam. What I noticed in all of my mother's stories, was that she was trying to get
a certain message across. Be good. If there is anything that my mother is more stern on then
studies, it would be on being a "good" person that knows their morals and can perfectly execute
and stand by it. My mother's definition of "good", is being selfless, caring, and honest, by being
so you will be rewarded by having to the choice to go to Heaven, or to get reincarnated into a
higher position in society. My mother made it her duty to raise me with the same morals as her
since she believed that hers was "right". She believed that the perfect human being was one that was
always willing to give and one who was always honest....show more content...
He does not know whether or not God or exists, or if there is a higher being, but what he does
know is he saw a ghost, which lead him to believe in an afterlife. My father's way of thinking is
similar to that Aristotle's. Aristotle believed that through our senses, we will find truth. That first, we
use senses, and then use reason afterwards to categorize the things we experience. My father used his
senses, sight, to establish that there is an afterlife.
My mother is like my father, in the sense that they both believe in an afterlife. However, unlike my
father, my mother is a very religious woman who is very faithful to her Catholic beliefs, although
with some altercations. My mother believes that when a person dies, they will get to have the
choice of whether they want to go to Heaven, or get reincarnated into a person with a higher social
standing in
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Mother Essay : My Mother
My Mom Moms are the most special and pure beings in the world. They are that being who gives
everything for love, for her home, for her children and grandchildren. The mother is such a blessed
woman that she endures so many things for the sake of her children, while many times we are
ungrateful to them, assuming that our mothers will always be there for us.
When moms still there with you, it is fortunate to have her, because the kind of love she gives is the
purest you can ever find. My mom, for example, is very special to me, since she has taught me
how to live and how to value things in life. She has always been present at all times and has not
spent a single day in which she has forgotten to give me her blessing. she is the one who...show more
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She always encourages me to work hard, stay focus and never give up. She has been a great example
of how to be an excellent mother and wife. What I admire most about her is that when I was a baby
she used to work everyday and I am surprised that she always had time for me and her work, I mean
that working and taking care of a baby is very difficult. Everyday she gets up to work, to be sure that
I have everything I need. She's a mother and wife focused on giving her family the best of her. If my
family were in need, she would do whatever it takes to get what is needed.
Another reason why my mother is very special is because she always makes space and takes time
to go to my volleyball games. She sometimes has to drive three or four hours and stay in a hotel
just to be present in my games. She gets really involved in the game, she cheers a lot, and she is
my number one cheerleader. My mom sometimes takes goodies to treat my teammates. They all
respect and love her because how she treats everyone on the team. She gets excited and has a lot
of fun in my games. I'm thankful for what my mom has done for me. Everyday she's looking for
different ways to improve my lifestyle. The sacrifices she has to make to help me move forward is
something I will never be able to pay her back. There's nothing better than share with her my
challenges and achievements. I always ask God to bless me allowing me to have
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Definition Essay: My Mom
According to "Dictionary.com" Hilarious means "extremely funny", that's pretty much what my
mom is, extremely funny.My Mom is thirty years old is still cracking the family up. My Mom
doesn't look like the most serious person, and she isn't. My Mom is hilarious because not only will
she ever look at a grassy hill the same way, but can also give a nickname to a dog in the nick of time,
and finally she can be pretty obnoxious in front of her kids. My Mom is so hilarious she has once
slipped her shoes and socks off while falling down a grassy, wet hill. As me and My Mom were
walking to our car to go to school, there was a grassy, steep, soaking hill. As My Mom and I were
venturing up the "mountain" she had slipped off her tennis shoe's and white
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Essay on Appreciating Mom
Growing Lily
At age three I said "I love you mommy." At age seven I said, "Mom, stop kissing my cheek!" At age
fifteen I say, "You're so annoying– I can't wait to move out!" At age eighteen, I'll be saying "I miss
home." At age twenty–seven I'll be saying "I miss my mom." At age forty I'll be saying "I miss you
so much; I wish you didn't have to go." My mom is the sun to my shine. My mother is a hard worker.
She loves what she does for a living. She does arrangements for peoples' houses. I've seen her
work from 7 a.m. to midnight at times. The hard work pays off but most of her earnings go to bills
or groceries. When she has a new project, she goes shopping for flowers to make what mental image
she has in her into reality. The...show more content...
She has the power to make you smile when you're down, make you cry by telling a story, keep you
under control when you're too rowdy and get angry when needed. Family is an important thing to my
mother. She loves to spend as much time as she can with them. She believes in the Hawaiian
saying, "Ohanna: Nobody gets left behind." This past summer we went on a cruise ship. The
whole side of my mom's family had gone. I enjoyed my time there, especially when we arrived in
Cozumel, MX. One of the most embarrassing things that could happen to me frightened my mom
to death. Purging is said to make you lose weight. The banging on the restroom door startled me
knowing I would be caught. From that point on she took extra care of my health. Looking after
what I ate, when I should exercise etc. When I was fourteen, my parents and I made a deal that if I
lost twenty pounds, I would be able to get my first tattoo. She supported me with it, thus, me losing
the weight. Not everyone grows up with manners. I have a high tolerance for respect. Growing up
going to church every Sunday due to my mom helped me adapt to maturity. Not that I'm highly
bipolar, but I do lose my temper really drastically. I've been taught by my mom to forgive and
forget. Through the worst of her times that people have put her through; she forgives. She tells me
I have the blood of my dad seeing as how I will always hold a grudge towards someone no matter
what. I know my mom wants the best for her kids,
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My Mom Essay
When I was younger I never really had a mother because my parents had got a divorce when I was 5
and I've never seen her ever since then. Because of this my Dad had to provide for my sister and
I, with him working forty hours a week and always having to take my sister and I to a babysitter.
My dad is the hardest working person I have ever met. With my dad working and me and my
sister at a babysitter my dad never really had time with us and he was very lonely in having
someone else in his life. He started going on dating sites and would meet people he was interested
in talking to more. This one day my dad had the day off and set up a date with this one woman
named Kristi. She had two kids of her own, one named Jessika and one named Jadyn....show more
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That same week on friday we packed to go to the beach and spend the weekend together. We all
get in the car and it doesn't last long till the silence is broken, being my age and knowing I might
have two new sisters was not an idea I had in mind. I hated it. It was miserable. The whole way
down to the beach we argued about things i realize now were the most stupid things you could
fight over. Like how far the others person's seat in front was pushed back, or even just fighting
over who did something the best. It felt like forever that we were on the road, but we eventually
get to the beach. We get to the hotel we were staying at and that started another issue. Who was
gonna get the beds and couch and which two were sleeping on the floor. It took forever it seemed
but we picked straws and ended up getting the couch. Not gonna lie it was fun at the beach. We had
brought some shovels and some things to make sand castles out of. So apart from the arguing that
happened, we all ended up having a great time.
Now my dad and Kristi have been dating for about nine months and they have been talking about
getting married for awhile now. I myself have gotten used to the fact that they we going to end up
getting married sooner or later. And that ended up being a true fact. My dad on March 25, 2007
married to his wife Kristi who I called mom. The wedding was a wonderful time of celebration and
hanging out with new relatives
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My Mom Essay
My mom is the most important person to me, and I look up to her so much! She volunteers in so
many different things in the community, and that's what makes her such a good role model to me. I
think she passed on a lot of her good traits to me, which I am very grateful for!
She grew up on a farm near Buxton, North Dakota, and had a younger sister and brother. AfterHigh
School in Climax, she was off to NDSU! "I'm going to live in a BIG city with my husband being a
city man," she always said when she was young. That all changed when she met my dad at NDSU.
She never expected to fall in love with a farm kid from NDSU, but she did. After college, they got
married and moved out to our farm here. I guess her view on living in the city with a...show more
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She is also the best cook, and I don't think I could survive without her food! She always makes sure
we eat the best meals every day, and cooks a wide variety of the most delicious food. My favorite
food is stir–fry, and she can make ultimate stir–fry! She's even taught me how to cook and prepare it.
My mom works so hard every day cooking meals for events she's volunteered at, and is always
baking the most delicious goodies for every occasion. When my dad and our hired men are
operating out in the field, she always makes sure to bring out mouthwatering meals for them!
Cooking is one of her best talents, and I hope one day I can be as good as a cook as her!
The only fault about her is that...she speeds a lot. She's like a cheetah on the highway!! She's
definitely very prone to speeding, which is why my dad and the workers on our farm regard her
as "110 Jen", because sometimes it seems she's going 110 miles per hour! At least it means when
she bolts down the highway as fast as she can we get to our destination faster on long road trips!
I hope one day I will turn out to be like my mom, because I think she is an example of a person
who is not only kind, but also talented, generous, and so supportive and understanding. She always
tells me to "Treat others how you want to be treated," and that's the motto by which she lives by. We
know we love each other so much, and I couldn't imagine living in a world with a different mom.
She is the best
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Essay Mom

  • 1. My Mom Is My Hero Everyone has someone they look up to, and everyone has a different hero. Some people's heros may be someone famous or someone in a book. My hero just happens to be my mother, Naomi Peterson. She raised me and continues to raise me into the person I am and the person I am becoming. She taught me from a very young age how to be a hard worker and to help others. For obvious reasons she is my idol and hero. When I think about the qualities of a hero, I think of someone who is courageous, loving, and selfless. My mom is all of these and more. When I was young and even today, I remember my mom doing things for others. She visited our neighbors, or cared for anyone who was sick or afflicted. My mom has gone through so much in her life and I...show more content... Especially the widows. Looking back, my mother was raising two kids at home and taking care of the women of the ward. She did it wonderfully and I'm so grateful for her example.I learned an important lesson from her about how to be selfless. When my mother was in fourth grade, she was playing tag at recess. Then one of the boys grabbed her hair and didn't let go. So my mother swung to make the boy let go, and they ended up getting in a fist fight. The kids at recess began to surround them and started yelling stuff. Somehow she got ahold of the boys hands, swung him around and let go just right so he slid down the hill that they were on. After that the boys never bugged her again. Even though my mother was shy, I think that is pretty courageous for a young girl. When she tells me that story she reminds me to have courage and stick up for yourself and for others. My mother lives 2,872 miles away from her parents. Every time we go to Hawaii it breaks my heart when she has to leave my grandparents. I admire my mother so much for being able to stay strong living so far away especially as they are getting so old. She has a tremendous amount of courage being able to adjust to a new culture in Idaho. My mom has raised five children, and I am the last one at home. "Perhaps it takes courage to raise children.." (Steinbeck) I think that couldn't be more true. She raised all three of my older sisters to be Get more content on HelpWriting.net
  • 2. Narrative Essay : My Mom For this narrative, I interviewed my mom, Amanda Lopez. At first, she seems mean. That's very blunt but it's true. My mom is a very guarded and self–reserved person. She does have manners and she is nice but, she won't open up immediately to a new person. She is also very hard working and independent. She wasn't born with these qualities, she went through a lot of different struggles, but that's how she ended up where she is today. My mom didn't have a very good high school experience. Her mom always moved, which caused her to move. Which caused her to have few friends. She never participated in sports or arts. She mostly focused on her home life and school. Her mom never really supported her. When asked about the future, she state "I never thought about the future, it was more of a day by day, moment by moment kind of thing. How am I going to pay for this and when will I get my homework done?" My mom had to buy her own clothes, pay the rent at her mom's house, and juggle school work. So, as you can imagine, she had a lot on her plate. Although, she did have support from her aunt and uncle. But, she still had to do a lot of things on her own. "Aunt Terri and I would go to her parent's house and hang out on the farm. We would do every day normal stuff like baking and knitting." Essentially, Aunt Terri was the mom she never had, she taught her basic skills and gave her tips on different things. "They were the ones that came to my volleyball games and made cupcakes for the Get more content on HelpWriting.net
  • 3. Being A Mom Is So Funny Being a mom is so funny. It's funny and ironic. Its lots of things, but in my most humble opinion (thus far), funny and ironic are the most accurate adjectives for motherhood. I always saw my mother, and lots of other women, doing the most awkward things in public. I don't know, I may be slightly exaggerating but I vowed to myself at a very young age to never be THAT lady. You know what I'm talking about – the lady that is not put together in any way, shape or form. The one with a baby on both hips, awful hair, and is in dire need of a nap. Yes I said it. You need a NAP, lady! She's the lady that got 4 extra shots of espresso in her coffee this morning. She has 2 pacifiers, a bottle and a baby sock in her purse. She's a mommy, and she had no idea that this was just a small fraction of motherhood. She may look a hot mess. Hey, quite frankly, she may BE a hot mess. She is a mommy though, and chances are, she's kicking some serious booty at it. Here are 20 things you wouldn't understand unless you are in fact, THAT lady. A mommy. 1. Going out in public without a bra is not for attention or to look hot. It is solely because you either A. Forgot (totes normal – motherhood is a busy, busy thing!) or B. Don't have any clean. Also normal. 2. Your $300 purse may be the cutest, most expensive thing you own, but it will NEVER compare to the diaper bag. Ever. 3. Speaking of purses, if you find a dirty diaper, bib, bottle or pacifier in there from time to Get more content on HelpWriting.net
  • 4. Descriptive Essay About Mom When I was 10 years old, I realized my so–called mother might not be related to me. I had started to grow to around 5' tall, but I still felt small among my classmates, most of whom were 5' 3" at the time. There was one person who would make me feel tall, and that person was my mother. Although my so–called mother was only 4'11, the difference was noticeable, well, to me at least. As soon as I saw the height difference, I immediately capitalized on it; it was one of the best things to happen to me. "Hey mom!" I said, coming from the backyard. "Yes, sweetie?" my mom said from her bedroom, "Do you need something?" I walked into her room and stood next to her to show I was taller, "Looks like I'm the adult now!" I said, my smile as big as it's ever been before. "Are you now?" my mother said, chuckling. "Then I guess you can pay the bills, and do all my chores and go to my work while I go to school." My smile quickly faded; I did not understand that she was joking. I was angry, and stomped to my room. Lying in bed, I started to think, How can she make me do all that? She's a monster, I can't be her son. Then, as if a lightbulb went off in my head, I realized that she was not really my mother. If more proof is needed, I have more examples. My so–called mother had a very short temper for a very long time, and even now she gets angry somewhat quickly. I on the other hand, was very calm, and still am to this day. On December 22nd, when I was 12 years old, my mother and I had Get more content on HelpWriting.net
  • 5. Mother Definition Essay Growing up, I was used to being bombarded by stories from both my mother and father. My mother with her religious stories, and my father with his experiences from when he was a little boy living in Vietnam. What I noticed in all of my mother's stories, was that she was trying to get a certain message across. Be good. If there is anything that my mother is more stern on then studies, it would be on being a "good" person that knows their morals and can perfectly execute and stand by it. My mother's definition of "good", is being selfless, caring, and honest, by being so you will be rewarded by having to the choice to go to Heaven, or to get reincarnated into a higher position in society. My mother made it her duty to raise me with the same morals as her since she believed that hers was "right". She believed that the perfect human being was one that was always willing to give and one who was always honest....show more content... He does not know whether or not God or exists, or if there is a higher being, but what he does know is he saw a ghost, which lead him to believe in an afterlife. My father's way of thinking is similar to that Aristotle's. Aristotle believed that through our senses, we will find truth. That first, we use senses, and then use reason afterwards to categorize the things we experience. My father used his senses, sight, to establish that there is an afterlife. My mother is like my father, in the sense that they both believe in an afterlife. However, unlike my father, my mother is a very religious woman who is very faithful to her Catholic beliefs, although with some altercations. My mother believes that when a person dies, they will get to have the choice of whether they want to go to Heaven, or get reincarnated into a person with a higher social standing in Get more content on HelpWriting.net
  • 6. Mother Essay : My Mother My Mom Moms are the most special and pure beings in the world. They are that being who gives everything for love, for her home, for her children and grandchildren. The mother is such a blessed woman that she endures so many things for the sake of her children, while many times we are ungrateful to them, assuming that our mothers will always be there for us. When moms still there with you, it is fortunate to have her, because the kind of love she gives is the purest you can ever find. My mom, for example, is very special to me, since she has taught me how to live and how to value things in life. She has always been present at all times and has not spent a single day in which she has forgotten to give me her blessing. she is the one who...show more content... She always encourages me to work hard, stay focus and never give up. She has been a great example of how to be an excellent mother and wife. What I admire most about her is that when I was a baby she used to work everyday and I am surprised that she always had time for me and her work, I mean that working and taking care of a baby is very difficult. Everyday she gets up to work, to be sure that I have everything I need. She's a mother and wife focused on giving her family the best of her. If my family were in need, she would do whatever it takes to get what is needed. Another reason why my mother is very special is because she always makes space and takes time to go to my volleyball games. She sometimes has to drive three or four hours and stay in a hotel just to be present in my games. She gets really involved in the game, she cheers a lot, and she is my number one cheerleader. My mom sometimes takes goodies to treat my teammates. They all respect and love her because how she treats everyone on the team. She gets excited and has a lot of fun in my games. I'm thankful for what my mom has done for me. Everyday she's looking for different ways to improve my lifestyle. The sacrifices she has to make to help me move forward is something I will never be able to pay her back. There's nothing better than share with her my challenges and achievements. I always ask God to bless me allowing me to have Get more content on HelpWriting.net
  • 7. Definition Essay: My Mom According to "Dictionary.com" Hilarious means "extremely funny", that's pretty much what my mom is, extremely funny.My Mom is thirty years old is still cracking the family up. My Mom doesn't look like the most serious person, and she isn't. My Mom is hilarious because not only will she ever look at a grassy hill the same way, but can also give a nickname to a dog in the nick of time, and finally she can be pretty obnoxious in front of her kids. My Mom is so hilarious she has once slipped her shoes and socks off while falling down a grassy, wet hill. As me and My Mom were walking to our car to go to school, there was a grassy, steep, soaking hill. As My Mom and I were venturing up the "mountain" she had slipped off her tennis shoe's and white Get more content on HelpWriting.net
  • 8. Essay on Appreciating Mom Growing Lily At age three I said "I love you mommy." At age seven I said, "Mom, stop kissing my cheek!" At age fifteen I say, "You're so annoying– I can't wait to move out!" At age eighteen, I'll be saying "I miss home." At age twenty–seven I'll be saying "I miss my mom." At age forty I'll be saying "I miss you so much; I wish you didn't have to go." My mom is the sun to my shine. My mother is a hard worker. She loves what she does for a living. She does arrangements for peoples' houses. I've seen her work from 7 a.m. to midnight at times. The hard work pays off but most of her earnings go to bills or groceries. When she has a new project, she goes shopping for flowers to make what mental image she has in her into reality. The...show more content... She has the power to make you smile when you're down, make you cry by telling a story, keep you under control when you're too rowdy and get angry when needed. Family is an important thing to my mother. She loves to spend as much time as she can with them. She believes in the Hawaiian saying, "Ohanna: Nobody gets left behind." This past summer we went on a cruise ship. The whole side of my mom's family had gone. I enjoyed my time there, especially when we arrived in Cozumel, MX. One of the most embarrassing things that could happen to me frightened my mom to death. Purging is said to make you lose weight. The banging on the restroom door startled me knowing I would be caught. From that point on she took extra care of my health. Looking after what I ate, when I should exercise etc. When I was fourteen, my parents and I made a deal that if I lost twenty pounds, I would be able to get my first tattoo. She supported me with it, thus, me losing the weight. Not everyone grows up with manners. I have a high tolerance for respect. Growing up going to church every Sunday due to my mom helped me adapt to maturity. Not that I'm highly bipolar, but I do lose my temper really drastically. I've been taught by my mom to forgive and forget. Through the worst of her times that people have put her through; she forgives. She tells me I have the blood of my dad seeing as how I will always hold a grudge towards someone no matter what. I know my mom wants the best for her kids, Get more content on HelpWriting.net
  • 9. My Mom Essay When I was younger I never really had a mother because my parents had got a divorce when I was 5 and I've never seen her ever since then. Because of this my Dad had to provide for my sister and I, with him working forty hours a week and always having to take my sister and I to a babysitter. My dad is the hardest working person I have ever met. With my dad working and me and my sister at a babysitter my dad never really had time with us and he was very lonely in having someone else in his life. He started going on dating sites and would meet people he was interested in talking to more. This one day my dad had the day off and set up a date with this one woman named Kristi. She had two kids of her own, one named Jessika and one named Jadyn....show more content... That same week on friday we packed to go to the beach and spend the weekend together. We all get in the car and it doesn't last long till the silence is broken, being my age and knowing I might have two new sisters was not an idea I had in mind. I hated it. It was miserable. The whole way down to the beach we argued about things i realize now were the most stupid things you could fight over. Like how far the others person's seat in front was pushed back, or even just fighting over who did something the best. It felt like forever that we were on the road, but we eventually get to the beach. We get to the hotel we were staying at and that started another issue. Who was gonna get the beds and couch and which two were sleeping on the floor. It took forever it seemed but we picked straws and ended up getting the couch. Not gonna lie it was fun at the beach. We had brought some shovels and some things to make sand castles out of. So apart from the arguing that happened, we all ended up having a great time. Now my dad and Kristi have been dating for about nine months and they have been talking about getting married for awhile now. I myself have gotten used to the fact that they we going to end up getting married sooner or later. And that ended up being a true fact. My dad on March 25, 2007 married to his wife Kristi who I called mom. The wedding was a wonderful time of celebration and hanging out with new relatives Get more content on HelpWriting.net
  • 10. My Mom Essay My mom is the most important person to me, and I look up to her so much! She volunteers in so many different things in the community, and that's what makes her such a good role model to me. I think she passed on a lot of her good traits to me, which I am very grateful for! She grew up on a farm near Buxton, North Dakota, and had a younger sister and brother. AfterHigh School in Climax, she was off to NDSU! "I'm going to live in a BIG city with my husband being a city man," she always said when she was young. That all changed when she met my dad at NDSU. She never expected to fall in love with a farm kid from NDSU, but she did. After college, they got married and moved out to our farm here. I guess her view on living in the city with a...show more content... She is also the best cook, and I don't think I could survive without her food! She always makes sure we eat the best meals every day, and cooks a wide variety of the most delicious food. My favorite food is stir–fry, and she can make ultimate stir–fry! She's even taught me how to cook and prepare it. My mom works so hard every day cooking meals for events she's volunteered at, and is always baking the most delicious goodies for every occasion. When my dad and our hired men are operating out in the field, she always makes sure to bring out mouthwatering meals for them! Cooking is one of her best talents, and I hope one day I can be as good as a cook as her! The only fault about her is that...she speeds a lot. She's like a cheetah on the highway!! She's definitely very prone to speeding, which is why my dad and the workers on our farm regard her as "110 Jen", because sometimes it seems she's going 110 miles per hour! At least it means when she bolts down the highway as fast as she can we get to our destination faster on long road trips! I hope one day I will turn out to be like my mom, because I think she is an example of a person who is not only kind, but also talented, generous, and so supportive and understanding. She always tells me to "Treat others how you want to be treated," and that's the motto by which she lives by. We know we love each other so much, and I couldn't imagine living in a world with a different mom. She is the best Get more content on HelpWriting.net