My father essay My father was a hard-working, generous money raising families. There are young enough, father time, it will take me to. My dad took me to school every morning. The father of my child is very small. Now baby I was naughty, but made of different parents, this is not just a fierce strike just crying I was shocked I was. Finally, it comes to console their parents to buy snacks. My father's discomfort with the time she shed. Pleasant adolescent has some times when I had my voice, my mouth felt wrong. Finally, to raise the hands to pray to my father, but my father was sorry not that I feel is wrong. My father taught me to tamprasa my child, we. Now, my father was an unforgettable, nag, but I also giveaway free angry parents at all, because every word that came out of it with a complaint. love and care. Good hope, with the ball, the ball was well warn consciousness. Today, it is the father, although I is not equal to the father fed me only by ... love my father very much.
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