Excellent essay for middle school students: I grew up with you

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As I grew older, I went from infancy to maturity. On the road to growing up, my mother always accompanied me. It's nice to have mom's care.

Childhood - rattle

The plane saplings outside the window swayed in the wind, and I looked at it curiously: Where has your mother gone?

As a child, I was sitting bored on the living room floor, staring at the clock on the wall, hoping that my mother would leave work quickly. Wait, wait, wait, then I was like a fish in hot water, every second was torment.

"Click!" I could tell immediately that it was the sound of the key and the lock on the code, and Mom was back! I got up and ran to the door to greet my mother. My mother dragged her tired body into the door, but as soon as she saw me, she immediately had a smile on her face and took out a rattle from behind and handed it to me like a trick. I happily caught it and shook it. "Boom! Boom! "The house jumps with cheerful notes. I was like a mother's ass worm, following my mother from the living room to the kitchen, and the clear sound of the rattle followed all the way. Mom always showed up when I was expectant and surprised me.

Mom, you are my "surprise pie", it is good to have you.

Childhood – skates

The plane tree outside the window was almost two meters high, and I looked at it enviously: When will I be as tall as you?

Wearing my newly purchased skates, I circled the plane tree a few times, and then slipped out of the house, moving through the crowd in a huff. His feet swayed rhythmically, and his face was filled with pride. I thought to myself: No difficulty can stop me from moving forward...

"Ouch!" I stumbled upon a small rock and fell to the ground with my ass grinning in pain. At this time, my mother, who had been chasing me all the way, ran over, and I had never seen her run so fast! While helping me photograph the dust on my body, my mother asked me in pain. Mom's hand seemed to have magic, and when she touched it gently, the place that was originally sore was not so painful.

Mom, you are my protector, it's good to have you.

Junior – Basketball

The plane tree outside the window had a thick wrist, and I looked at it expectantly: When will I be as strong as you?

After doing homework, under the plane tree, I like to run basketballs, find the feel, move my muscles, and sometimes invite a few friends to the nearby basketball court to sweat.

Basketball moves rhythmically in my control. I observed the situation on the court, looked for holes in the opponent's defense, and prepared to break through and make a layup unexpectedly. A defender approached me, and at the chance, I began to pull the basketball up sharply, accelerate violently to the right, and then connect the two people with a change of direction. At this moment, two big men were standing at the bottom of the basket, and I swung to the left, making a fake gesture, and they also awkwardly moved to the left. Haha, the middle count! I was secretly happy in my heart, suddenly turned around with a lightning speed, accelerated to the right, rushed to the basket and jumped, threw it lightly, and scored!

Of course, gorgeous performances always have to pay sweat. With a dry mouth, I rushed to my mother, who was present at the scene, and took the water bottle she had held for a long time. Sweet water ran down my throat and I felt a coolness I had never felt before. With my mother watching from the sidelines, I can always play basketball and play at a high level and play a wonderful performance.

Mom, you are my lucky star, it's good to have you.

From an ignorant child to a teenager, my mother is the one who constantly surprises me, always takes good care of me, and brings me luck. Mom, growing up, it's nice to have you!