From my father I got my chubby cheeks and my sad- looking eyes.
He gave me my sense of humour and my loud, sometimes inappropriate laugh.
From my mother I got my blue eyes and my bad posture. She also gave me the ability to face life with a smile.
From them both I take with me wonderful childhood memories and the knowledge of how to be a good parent.
From my father's mother I got my morals however the best thing she gave me was a friend for life, and memories I still take with me years after her death.
From my mother's parents I got my love of nature and my love of travelling.
My older sister encouraged me to read and shared her love of literature with me.
Out of all of this: What am I most grateful for?
- That in spite of all these wonderful gifts given to me by the people I love the most, I still have that one little piece that is just ME.. ..
In response to "My Heritage"
1 comment:
Very nice, Anita! I wonder what your baby, the boy, will look like? :)
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