I just wanted to say that I love my parents. I don't think there are better parents than them anywhere. I was reading in the Marriage and Family Relations study guide about the roles of mothers and fathers and it just made me really grateful again for my parents.
I love my parents most because they love me and they act like it. Whenever I'm having a bad day I can call my mom and ask her if she loves me and I know she'll say yes. Even when it seems like everyone else in the world hates me. They go out of their way to do things for me and they make me feel like I'm wonderful even when I'm awful.
They protect me and take care of me. I remember pretending to be asleep when we would come back from D.C. when I was little just so dad would carry me in the house. He didn't like that, but I did. It's just nice to feel taken care of.
My parents are some of the smartest people I know. One time I asked a lady I did Cinderella class for how to be a good mom. Included in her list was "Learn everything you can about everything." My parents are like that. I remember asking my dad question after question on our trips across the country. He always knew the answer. At least it seemed like it. And they never lied to me. I hate being lied to.
Anyways, I was just thinking about them. I hope Peter and I can be as good of parents as my parents are.
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My parents are way cool, too. What a coincidence, and amen, sista! :)
There must be an abundance of wonderful parents about! Mine are just as amazing (or more so) than yours.
Not to brag, but I think mine are the best out of all you alls.
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