The person I admire most in my family is my mother, a considerate and thoughtful woman.

At the age of
forty, she maintains a youthful look. She has an oval face and glowing smile; she is always beautiful in
my eyes. My mom is a caring, warming woman. She always gets up early to cook for my family, she takes
care of me when I am sick. When I was young, she always spent time to teach me how to do the
homework. Although she was busy with her work, she still found time to play with me and my younger
brother. She always gives me a sympathetic ear, I can share with her everything: all my stories, my
secrets, my sorrow, my happiness... She cheers me up, gives me helpful advice and encourages me to be
more optimistic every time I feel disappointed and depressed. She plays a vital role in my life, I am truly
happy and lucky to have a mother like her.