I never had a mother. I suppose a mother is one to whom you hurry when you are troubled.
When Mother smiled, no matter how nice her face had been before, it became incomparably nicer and everything around seemed to brighten up as well.
All that I am, or hope to be, I owe to my angel mother.
I thought about how mothers feed their babies with tiny little spoons and forks so I wondered, what do Chinese mothers use? Toothpicks?