The old lady is the nicest person in the world. It doesn’t matter how much my bro and I trouble her, she never gets mad. Even if we mess the house up and turn it into a war sector, she always has a smile on her face. I remember when I was younger, my bro and I were playing and he kidnapped my Barbie doll toy and hid it in the house. In my attempt to find it, I turned the house inside out and made an comprehensive complete mess. While playing with my brother, I never realized how tough the messes that we created were, but it mostly fun to run around without a care, not worrying about the mess.

One time we were messing around the house the door chime rang. We were all of a sudden knocked back to our sense and shouted Oh My Goodness we are in so much trouble! We had made the house into a mess, and it was obvious that our mom would kill us. We were both so frightened but we had no option except to open the door for our mom. Our mom walked in, saw the mess, and questioned if an alien had attacked. At first the two of us were quiet but eventually admitted that we were just playing. My brother had hid my toy and I was attempting to find it, to which my mum smiled and mentioned so did you find her?

I was taking a look at her face somewhat confused she took it so straightforward. She decided to help me find it, which was a relief. She played with us the entire day and ultimately we found the Barbie. That’s how amazing she was. After we played, the three of us worked together to clean the house all without a frown.

Another time we were eating at my mom’s's marriage in China. My bro and I were horse playing at the dinner table. Our mom berated us and told us to be safe but we ended up dropping plates. To my astonishment, our mother started to scream and nearly hit my bro. We were shocked because we’ve never seen this side of our mom before. Our dad explained that the marriage was vital to my mummy and the plates were passed down generation to generation from her grand mum.

A little time had passed since that point and our parent’s anniversary was coming up and we needed to surprise them. While they were out, we decided to cook them a nice dinner. Unfortunately while we were cooking we dropped another antique plate. My brother questioned if there was another duplicate that we could buy like the copy purse that our mummy wears. I thought it had been a excellent idea. I ran to the shop and found a perfect plate to replace the plate we broke. We had dinner and she didn’t even notice. We had gotten away with the incontrovertible fact that we broke her plate. Our mom taught us a great lesson by buying herself a replica purse.