My parents

My parents But when mother cries, I do not understand her, but very much I want to learn it.

My parents love me, and we together walk with a dog and chi sty aquariuM. My parents look after us, prepare and love.

They care of me.

Mother cares of me, and the father to me buys everything.

They love me and rejoice that I at them aM. Though my mother sometimes both becomes angry about me and abuses me, but abuses on business, wants that I was clever, kind, spravedl howl, as she.

I feel that mother loves me, because she about me for it botitsya.


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