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Essay On My Favorite Person, My Mother

My favorite person, My mother

My first memories of my mother 

My first memories are bits and pieces. I remember when I was 2 we went to South America. I think my dad was in the service. We went to Lima, Peru. I remember my mom left me once and all I did was cry the whole time she was gone. We Had a maid named Beta and she taught me Spanish. I spoke better Spanish than I did English, when we returned to the US. I ended up getting very sick and we had to rush back. I was in the hospital for a while. I'm not sure how long but my mom would come visit me and she was not allowed in my room. I had pneumonia and back then they thought it was contagious. She would stand at the door and wave at me which made me cry even more. I didn't understand why my mommy couldn't be with me.

My Preschool years 

My mother loved to give hugs and I didn't like being hugged. So it was always a fight whenever she wanted to hug me.Today I wish I had been more loving to her but I didn't understand back then. My mom was usually lying down she always seemed to be sick. I found out later that she was severely depressed. I was given run of the house when she and I were home. My brothers were at school. I would get into my moms purse and take change out of it. Then throw it into the street. My reasoning/? I thought the tooth fairy would get it and give me more money. I played by myself a lot and would play make believe. I would put scarves around my hair and make it look like I had long hair. Pretending I was a princess. Up until I was five I would always have mom around.

Some poems my mother and I composed together. 

The Butterfly

By Carol Amos and Virginia Amos

There was a little butterfly
He was so cute
He flew upon my finger
he didn't give a hoot

I tried to put him on a flower
He didn't want to go
I had to go away from him
I guess he didn't know

So I took him with me
in our car
I didn't think it would matter
It wasnt very far

When we got home
the butterfly was dead
now go and bury the little thing
that's what mother said

And now he's buried in the ground
the little butterfly I had found

Red bird and blue bird

By Virginia and Carol Amos

I thought I heard a red bird say
Hi de ho deyum de a
I thought I heard a blue bird say
Hi de ho deyum de a

And the red bird said to the blue bird
Good morning , I love you
And the blue bird said to the red bird
I hope you love me true

So they built a nest up in the tree
Hi de ho deyum de a
They laid some eggs which numbered three
Hi de ho deyum de a

And the red bird said to the blue bird
Good morning , I love you
And the blue bird said to the red bird
I hope you love me true

The eggs all hatched and they all flew away
Hi de ho deyum de a
But they'll come back another day
Hi de ho deyum de a

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