爸爸媽媽的一天作文
in a cold winter morning, people's hospital where there is no trace of static and dynamic, and only one person wandering in the corridors, he, wearing a jacket, in the corridor shiver, then who? no one ignored him, he just silently walked up and down. 3:00 sharp, the dark night far greater horrors. he is still hovering, seemingly waiting for something, hoping for something. "wow!" in the operating room came a baby's crying, then crying in the night is so quiet that way arouses love and affection. the hospital has been radiating out of life, vitality. we have a new life was born! he is no longer hovering excitedly burst into the room, holding the baby, moved to speak. i, who am i, i do not know, just by doctors to hold out, i was falling from the sky come from? i do not know. the face of dazzling light, i breathe fresh air, and why is it so, can i really come out? birthday, and this is my 12th birthday ever, my mother took me in his arms possession and gently said to me: "you are a gift god gave me a cute little angel!" "i am a little angel? "i curiously looked at my mother, oh, the original mother born me, my mother gave me life, i should thank my mother. "how the word is wrong again, too careless of!" dad cried pointing to the language work, "i already said, the prayer of the prayer, not the word next to the clothing, how can you not do a long memory?" dad a shot of my head, smiled and said i was too "stupid," the. oh, yes, yes daddy, daddy bought me extra-curricular books, let my grades up and i should be grateful to my father. parents, is supreme, and they gave us a precious life, we should be grateful to them. when the first time to paint a messy picture to parents to see, when for the first time full of excitement holding 100 points in papers to the parents to see, when for the first time my face was covered with dust as good of a potted plant, when for the first time ... ... the total harvest is the joy of success, and their silent dedication behind the sweat ah