Tomorrowismymother'sforty-sixthbirthday.However,themomentswhenmymothercelebratedmybirthdaywithmecameintomymindasifithadhappenedyesterday.Everyyearonmybirthday,mymotherusedtobuymealargecakewiththesamenumberofcandlesasmyage.Meanwhileshewouldnotonlygavemealotoftoysbutalsotakemearoundthepark.Intheevening,sheusuallycookeddeliciousnoodlesherselfformetowishmeahealthylife.EverytimeIblewoutthecandles,IfeltIwasthehappiestchildintheworld.WheneverIthinkofthehappiestscenes,IfeelsosweetandexcitedthatIsweartoGodthatIwillholdapleasantbirthdaypartyforher.TomorrowIwillbuyheralargechocolatecakeaswellasabunchofflowerstoexpressmybestwishes.Atnoon,Iwillcookabirthdaymealforherwithmyownhands.Atnight,Iwillwashherfeetwithwarmwatertorewardherforbringingmeup.Mydearmother,howdeeplyIloveyou!WhateverIdo,Ican'trepayyourlovingkindness.MayGodblessyoutoenjoyalonghealthylife.
