My little family was always filled with the laughter of his father, mother's warm voice and a hyperactive little brother. My father is a maintenance worker ve may, hitherto working in the maintenance and repair sewing machines. Perhaps because of the years underwent vault, my father became more stringent and tough but also very funny, witty. On the surface, rigid father but internally very emotional lives. Dad is a solid pillar of the family. Dad is not only a spiritual fulcrum for the mother but also with my sister all. Unlike my father, mother is the woman soft, gentle and dependable. As the Vietnam woman has been there forever so far, she painstakingly, sacrifice without a word of complaint. Mom always considered family care is happiness. For us, she is both the friend and the greatest teacher. Parents are idols in my heart. Funny, most hyperactive house was none other than his brother six years old. This year, it will be in grade 6. On him excitedly prepare everything for the new school year, I see myself as of five years ago, also in the morning so innocent. Still restless but obedient and very intelligent children. My sister and I can play together all day without getting bored. If a day without human voice your laughter, my family seems empty, I'll miss you most deeply ... my small family happy. It will be difficult at times common room family three thunderous but I'll still resilient because everyone has a heart of love and trust.
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