When you were born eight years ago, my mother couldn't even believe it. The happiness with your father is indescribable. We feel that we are still children, and we have been upgraded to mom and dad overnight. Looking at you lying next to my mother, I know that you will be the best work in my life no matter what. Over the years, my mother is very pleased to see your change from babbling to learning to walk.

Now, you are beginning to grow up.

Every time my mother comes home from a day's work, dragging her tired body, looking at you who is sensible, or doing her homework seriously, or falling asleep after finishing it, I always want to say to you, "Dear daughter, you are really a sensible child." You are always so obedient. Your father and I never worry about your homework. You always do your homework as soon as you get home, and then practice the piano. You never give your parents any trouble. If you can finish your homework faster, it would be better to have a higher correct rate. So that mom can take you out when she is free. So I hope you can arrange your time reasonably and make our life more colorful, ok?

Whenever mom loses her temper for no reason, it's not good to blame you for this. In fact, my mother feels guilty every time afterwards and thinks that you are actually very good. Why can't the mother calm down and exchange views with you when the child is always doing something wrong? Maybe things will be solved more satisfactorily. I hope you can be your "fire extinguisher" when your mother is angry, and your mother can be your "fire extinguisher" when you are angry, ok?

Whenever you are alone at home on Saturday and Sunday, my mother can't calm down at work. There are a lot of materials to be completed in the work, but I just can't settle down to do it. Do you know why? That's because you are afraid of catching cold after waking up in the morning, not eating breakfast, not touching the power supply safely at home, and not turning off the gas properly. I hope you can learn to take care of yourself. So my mother can go to work with peace of mind.

Every time you sign a test paper for me, my mother wants to tell you to try to get the first place next time, but my father and mother never say anything, because we hope you can grow up happily and don't make learning a burden. But we know that if you can work as hard as other students, your grades will definitely be better. If you don't believe me, try. Try to spend less than half an hour every day and make the best use of every minute. Believe me, you will make great progress.

Every morning, I watch you go downstairs with your schoolbag on your back and get in my car. We set off for school and worked together. At night, I will hold you in the sunset until you are about to fall asleep. Mom always has a lot to say to you, but what she wants to say most is: I love you. I hope you will be the pride of your mother and teacher.

Come on, daughter! And your father and I are always so busy, although I also want to spend more time with you, which always brings me deep remorse. Maybe I'm really not a good mother. I hope you can forgive mom and dad for loving your mom forever.