This morning I’ve got an email from my husband. He sent me an image about dad. He said he saw it from his friend’s facebook cover.
I took an initiative to search the same image but it’s about mom, so I got this. ^^
And, yup, it is true 😀
My father is my first love. I love his patience, I love his concern about others, I love his way of thinking ~he has a simple thoughts of everything, just kind of efficient~, and I love his way of loving my mother 😀
My mother is my first friend. I remember when I was a child, I always tell everything to her and that’s how she became my first friend. ^^
