My Mom

Coming from a family of five children, you would think that I didn’t get a lot of attention. Maybe it was because I am the youngest, the baby of the family. But regardless of what the situation was, I believed that all my siblings, three sisters and one brother, had all the love and care in the world. Why? Because we have the most gracious mother in the world. Not only was she able to raise five children who grew up to be successful adults, she also provided us with a warm cozy home that she and my dad bought with their hard earned money.
I was raised on a farmland, where my mom worked twelve hours a day with me tied on her back, while the rest of my siblings were at school, I was still too young to attend school at that time. By the time I was two years of age, my parents have saved enough money and we migrated to America. Though I was young I can still remember being very happy when we got here, with a big furnished house that we rented from my uncle who owned it. Two big bed...