I love my family very much. It is not very large. There are four of us: my father, my mother, my brother and I. We are very happy together.My father takes care of us . He plays with us, goes for a walk,takes us to the school.My father is my hero. I’d like the men all over the world be as my father is. But when I’m asked whom I love most of all I’m answering both of them:my mother and father.Really I can’t say whom I love the most, because as to my mother I’m obliged with my life. My mother is the most beautiful in the world.But in my mother’s life there is another part of her life it’s my brother.Though we argue with each other very much , but we love each other. Our life is very interesting together.
In a word I love and I’m pride of my family.
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