8/3 Mother's Day.

I remember the baby days traveling with her mother on the long way. I miss my mother's fasting meal for rainy day. Remember the winter night night mother knit sweater for children ... I remember all and more respect, love mother more.

My mother's day can not be near to present flowers, gifts to her mother or simply to help her mother dear home. I'm sorry! I miss you, mother is my life. Mother always follow my steps. Thank you and good mother is always healthy.