In study, work or life, everyone has written compositions. Through compositions, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. Have no clue when it comes to writing an essay? The following is a composition about my mother in the second grade that I compiled. You are welcome to share it. Essay on My Mother in Grade 2 Part 1

I have a capable mother. I like her very much. My mother is virtuous and kind. Although she is sometimes grumpy with me, she is always for my own good.

My mother is very hard-working. She makes breakfast for me in the morning, sends me to school, goes to work, and does my homework with me every day. Mom sleeps very late every day, and the wrinkles on her face have increased. I am grateful to mom from the bottom of my heart. Mom, you have worked hard! I love you forever! Essay on My Mother in Grade 2 Part 2

I have a very strict mother, her name is Zhao Jiaqin. Although she is not beautiful, I still love her.

Once, she took my brother and I to play in Ito, and my brother and I secretly went to a toy store to look at toys. After watching it, my brother and I were a little thirsty and were going to drink water from the water dispenser. As a result, my mother found us, and my brother and I were scolded. When I was doing my homework, if I didn't know a question, I would ask my mother. I didn't understand what my mother said, so I relied on my own thinking, and ended up getting scolded again.

This is my mother, a strict mother. My mother's composition for the second grade, Part 3

My mother is small and exquisite. He has jet black hair and a delicate face, especially when he smiles.

My mother is slim and likes to wear new clothes, so others say she is beautiful. My mother is not only beautiful, but also very capable. Because my father is busy with work, my mother takes care of everything at home. For example, when grandma is sick, the person who takes grandma to the hospital for registration and pays the money is the mother. When my grandmother was hospitalized, my mother would cook delicious food for her as soon as she got off work. My grandmother's illness recovered quickly under her mother's careful care.

My mother is also very concerned about my studies. Every day when she sends me to school, she reminds me to pay attention in class and do my homework carefully.

I love my mother and I am proud of my good mother! Second grade essay on my mother 4

I have a gentle and beautiful mother, with a pair of moving big eyes under her curved eyebrows, and a high nose on her fair face. This is so beautiful.

My mother is not only beautiful, but she also loves me very much. She gets up early and goes to bed late every day, taking good care of me. In the morning, when I opened my eyes, my mother had already put my delicious breakfast on the table. Every time I celebrate my birthday, she will buy me a big cake and give me a very cute gift. But when her mother celebrated her birthday, she completely forgot about her own birthday.

I feel very lucky to have such a good mother. Essay on My Mother in Grade 2 Part 5

There are father, mother and me in my family, and I like my mother the most!

My mother wears a pair of glasses, has big eyes, and has a face with oval seeds. When she smiles, her two dimples "come out" and her two rows of white teeth are exposed. She looks very warm!

My mother is a kindergarten teacher. She has to take care of the children in the kindergarten every day. When I get home, she has to cook and teach me to do my homework. There is no time for rest. I really want to help my mother, but I can’t. Know how to help.

My mother is very lively, smiling every day, and very kind to people. My mother never hit me. When I failed in the exam, she just told me to work hard next time.

My mother is learning the electronic keyboard now and practices every day. I listened to my mother playing the piano and thought it sounded good, so I started singing along.

I love my lively and lovely mother! My mother's composition for the second grade, Part 6

My mother is very tall and very beautiful. She is a mother who loves beauty.

She is a fashionable woman. She dresses herself beautifully all day long. She opens the wardrobe at home, which is filled with colorful clothes. She opens the shoe cabinet, which is filled with pairs of high heels. . Whenever there is a holiday, my mother will go on a shopping spree. Mom dared not go out without makeup. She applied hydrating, sunscreen, whitening... layer by layer on her face, and finally sprayed on perfume before going out with a smile.

My mother also loves to use TikTok. She will use it whenever she has free time at night, until I fall asleep, and I am not allowed to peek. Poor me, I can only use TikTok when my mother is free. Falling asleep with giggles.

What my mother talks about most every day is to lose weight, but as soon as something delicious is made, she can’t help but eat it, so she “loses more and more weight.”

This is my mother, interesting! Essay on My Mother in Second Grade Chapter 7

On Sunday night, my mother took me to Phoenix Square for skating.

When I left, my mother asked me to put on my seat belt. I said, "I'm already a big kid, I don't need to wear a seat belt.

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When I got to the square, my mother helped me put on my skates. I circled the square a few times, but accidentally fell. My mother quickly helped me up, and I told my mother that my legs hurt. My mother wanted to find a taxi to take me to the hospital, but she looked around and couldn't find a taxi. At this time, my legs hurt. My mother had no choice but to carry me to the hospital. After the examination, my leg was broken, and my mother was so distressed that she shed tears.

How much my mother loves me! My mother's composition for the second grade 8

My mother is 38 this year. She is 10 years old, with a medium build and a bit fat, with curly hair, small eyes and a not very high nose. Her mother has a nice smile.

My mother always does a lot of things for us and sends me to school every morning. I go to school, do handicrafts at home, cook for us, and teach me my homework when I come back from school...

Mom is so hard, sometimes, I also help her with housework, pour water for her, and help her Get the goods, mom works hard.

I love my mom. My Mom Essay for Grade 2 9

In my memory, my mom is the most beautiful and beautiful girl in the world. The busiest person.

My mother’s beauty lies not in her appearance but in her soul. She is as unknown as an unknown flower, but she has won everyone’s respect in her job as a nurse. Understanding and trust. My mother’s eyes are small but full of enthusiasm. How many people are familiar with those eyes in the hospital. In the hospital, it is these eyes that relieve the pain of many patients and provide comfort to their families; at home, it is still the same pair. The talking eyes smiled at me. I spent many days and nights with my mother, cooking for me, doing laundry with me, accompanying me in my studies, and helping me with my homework.

This is my mother. , an ordinary mother like thousands of mothers, but not ordinary. Like spring silkworms, like spring rain, like sunshine, she spreads love selflessly to the place she walks by, filling it with warmth, warmth and joy. < /p>

I love you, Mom, although I am still vague about what love is. Essay on My Mother for Grade 2 10

I have a young and beautiful mother who has a pair of bright big breasts. Her eyes are like two black pearls. She has a small mouth that loves to talk and sing under her tall nose. She likes to wear a pair of white short-sleeves and black pants when working, which makes people feel very energetic. The shiny high heels always make a clicking sound when I walk, and they are so beautiful.

My mother is not only beautiful in appearance, but also beautiful in heart. Every morning when I get up, my mother has already transformed the whole family. The clothes were washed and dried on the hangers. After I washed my face, my mother brought the snacks I had just made and said to me with a smile: "Come, try the snacks I just made. Is it delicious?" "I nodded while eating, thinking: "I am so lucky to have such a young and beautiful mother! "Second grade essay on my mother 11

My mother is an excellent primary school English teacher. Her eyes are big, like two black grapes, watery and shining. Most of all. What’s interesting is that the spots on her face are like swarms of little ants. My mother is so cute!

I remember that one day when I was 5 or 6 years old, I was watching my favorite. "Balala Little Magic Fairy". Mom shouted in the kitchen, "Yueyue, stop watching and eat." "At this time, it was my favorite time to watch. I was so angry that I shouted loudly: "No, come and feed me." "As expected, my mother came over with rice and soup to feed me.

At this time, I pretended that I was very angry, while my mother fed me, I played and watched TV. Every time my mother fed me, , it was very difficult. It took an hour for my mother to finish feeding me.

I feel that my mother is really the best mother in the world! 2nd Grade My Mother Essay

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My mother is a very diligent and careful mother. Let me briefly introduce her to you!

My mother is in her early forties and is not tall. Short, with a high nose, a pair of watery eyes, and black hair.

I remember that not long after the summer vacation, my mother went to Beijing for a trip, and he didn't let me go. I wanted to leave my mother and go with her, but my mother said it was too cold and I couldn't adapt to the environment there, but luckily my father was at home. After a few days without my mother at home, I gradually became irritated. I asked my father to call my mother. It worked. My mother came back the next morning and brought me many gifts: a pair of silver earrings and two silver necklaces. My mother looked very good with that gold bracelet.

This is my mother. My Mom Essay for Grade 2 13

I have a good mother.

She is not only beautiful, but also beautiful. She is also very smart and capable. She is a person who loves cleaning. In my eyes, my mother is like a hard-working little bee. She does housework every day, such as washing, cooking, cleaning... She has a very quick temper, but she treats me very well. But she is very patient. In addition to caring about my studies, she also cares about my life. I am really happy to have such a mother!

My mother loves me very much, and I also love my mother very much. I want it. Always be your mother’s good girl.

Second grade essay on my mother Chapter 14

Whenever I hear the song "Only Mom is Good in the World", I can't help but think of my mother.

My mother is of medium build, with short black hair, and looks very energetic. He has a pair of big watery eyes, like two big grapes, and when he smiles, he reveals two rows of white teeth.

My mother is not only beautiful, but also loves me very much. Once I had a fever and was very uncomfortable. My mother took me to the hospital for medical treatment. Along the way, she kept touching my forehead with her hands and comforting me from time to time. After returning home, my mother gave me medicine, took my temperature, and put a wet towel on my forehead. I fell asleep in a daze. The next day, I woke up and saw my mother looking at me with concern by the bedside. Looking at my mother's red eyes, I was very touched. Under my mother's careful care, my illness quickly recovered.

In this world, the person I love most is my mother. Essay on My Mother in Grade 2 Chapter 15

Let me praise my mother. Do you know why I praise my mother? Because her father works away from home all year round, everything at home falls on her, but she never says she is tired.

My mother is very punctual. She prepares three meals for me on time every day. She picks me up on time every day after school. She insists on taking me to learn English and clarinet every week. My mother is very creative in her work. , on my dining table you can see different dishes every time, in my wardrobe you will see neatly arranged clothes of different seasons, in my toy box you will see all kinds of Toys that interest you; Mom is very patient. Every time I do my homework, she has to carefully check and revise it. Every time I am not serious about my homework, she can patiently convince me. Every day is her last break after finishing everything. .

Everyone said, how can I not praise such a mother! Essay on My Mother in Second Grade Chapter 16

My mother is very stingy and seldom or often does not give me pocket money. She often criticizes me because I buy some small toys without her permission. But one thing made me change my view of her.

That day, I finished writing my homework and asked my mother to give me money to buy it. After she checked my homework, she took out a ten-dollar bill and said, "Go and buy it. "Buy a few more." Wow, mom is so generous. She said gently, "Zijian, don't you have any pens?" I saw that my mom was in a good mood and said to her with a smile. "Buy me a toy." At this time, the mother's face sank and she said angrily: "No, you don't have enough toys." "Mom, if you are in a good mood, just buy a toy." "If you are in a good mood, just buy me a toy." You can't buy anything casually. You're in fifth grade and you still play with simple toys. Don't you think it's a waste? "Why, isn't it a waste to buy such good books and pens?" Mom smiled. Said: "Silly boy, I care about your study." Oh, that's it! In fact, my mother is so kind. She is very "stingy" when she should be saving, but she is so "generous" to my studies. Second grade essay on my mother Chapter 17

My mother has a pair of bright big eyes and a small cherry mouth. She is thin and tall. I like her very much.

But my mother has a very bad temper. She will lose her temper if I make any mistakes. My mother said: "A small mistake will turn into a big mistake, and a big mistake will turn into a big mistake." So I accept my mother's criticism.

My mother likes to eat hot pot. When she is hungry, she eats Haidilao’s self-heating pot. Her favorite sport is fitness. Every time she comes back, she says her whole body hurts from training, but she will go to the gym again within two days.

She likes me very much. Once, we were taking a train home together. I pulled my schoolbag in the rest area. My mother ran over to help me get my schoolbag and almost missed the train. The staff at the train station asked my mother to come in through the fast lane at the back door. Before leaving, my mother said to me seriously: "If I don't catch the train, you can take the train to Shenzhen by yourself, get off the train and find a staff member. He waits for your mother with you, and your mother will take the next train and come to find you." After listening to my mother's words, I didn't know why I was very moved.

This is my mother, my mother loves me, and I love my mother too. Essay on My Mother in Second Grade Chapter 18

I have an amiable mother.

She has long, glossy black hair, as smooth as silk. I like wearing a ponytail the most. When I walk, the ponytail sways behind my head. It looks so good! A pair of bright big eyes, like two black pearls, a small nose like a protruding hilltop, a small cherry mouth with a faint smile, and a pair of charming dimples next to it. Her figure is just right, neither fat nor thin.

One of my mother’s hobbies is painting. She likes to paint all kinds of flowers the most, and the paintings are lifelike. My mother also has the same hobby as me - reading.

My mother is a nurse with a good personality and gentleness, but if I am not serious about my studies, she will teach me like a blown balloon and ask me to study seriously.

My mother has paid a lot for me. I will study hard and repay my mother with my excellent results when I grow up.

If someone asks me who my favorite person in the world is, I will tell him loudly that it is my mother!

It’s Mother’s Day, and I want to give you the best wishes in the world. May you always be healthy and beautiful! Second grade essay on my mother Chapter 19

My mother is 30 years old this year. She has short black hair, big eyes, a small mouth, is tall, and is also very beautiful! My mother works as a shopping guide in a flooring store, which seems to be an easy job. My mother is tired of being a shopping guide. Every time my mother finishes introducing a customer, I will pour her a glass of water. When I see the order is completed, my mother and I will high-five and say, "Yeah!" My mother is also a master at braiding hair!

My mother will braid my hair like a princess every day. My mother is also a master of embroidery. There are many embroidery items in my home, large and small, all embroidered by my mother herself. My aunt is going to move into a big villa soon. My mother embroidered a large piece of work to give to my aunt as a congratulatory gift.

However, it is very hard to embroider these things, so every time I see my mother stretching her waist, I can’t help but beat her. Mom, I love you, you are the goddess in my heart! Second grade essay on my mother, Part 20

My mother is a very unusual mother. She is fat and has a round face, like a big gourd.

Although she is very fat, she loves beauty. Every time she goes out, she puts on makeup for more than an hour, especially when traveling far away, it takes at least two hours. And every time she goes out, she has to put on high heels. If she goes to an important place, she will also put on her highest pair of high heels.

My mother also has a magical and special function, which is the "nagging magic power". For example, one time I went to the toilet and it took a long time. She kept nagging outside the door and said: "Come out quickly. If you go to the toilet for such a long time, I won't let you go. Come out quickly. If you don't do it, I won't let you go." I will beat you when you come out. "You said my mother is very nagging, but over time, I gradually got used to it, because I know that my mother's nagging is her love for me. Sometimes when my mother is not around, I start to feel a little lonely again.

This is my special mother. I love her very much and I hope she can stay with me forever. Essay on My Mother in Second Grade Chapter 21

Today, when my mother came home from get off work, she told me that she wanted to play a game about "Five Things in Life" with me. I was very happy after hearing this.

My mother asked me to take out a piece of white paper and a black pen, and asked me to write down the five most important things in my life on the paper, which could be emotions, people, things, etc. I hesitated a little and wrote "parents, teachers, classmates, life, air". Then my mother asked me to erase one of them with a pen. I hesitated and erased the air. Then my mother asked me to erase the rest. I was so cruel that I smeared away one of the four things I had taken, and smeared away my life...

In the end, my mother actually asked me to leave only one thing, ah! I'm in too much pain, I can't choose, because these are the most important things in my life! Looking at the options that I had heavily painted over with a black pen, my heart ached. My mother saw that I was embarrassed, blinked her eyes, and said with a smile: "What did you understand through this game?" I finally understood that I am so lucky to have these precious things in my life. Once I lose them, it will be so painful. I must cherish them while I have them! Second grade essay on my mother 22

My mother has beautiful hair, big bright eyes, and long eyelashes that are flickering. She is loved by everyone and makes flowers bloom. ah!

My mother’s cooking skills are very good. Whenever I sit at the dinner table, I always smell the fragrant smell of rice coming from the kitchen. If I look carefully, they are all my favorite dishes: stir-fried beans, poached egg buns... they look big at first glance. Swallowing my saliva, I ate it in my mouth. It felt warm in my heart, and I seemed to feel my mother's love. My mother is very strict with me. Whenever I make a mistake, my mother will severely criticize me. If I talk back, my mother's "Five Finger Mountain" will press on my head. No matter how grandma tries to persuade me, my mother will not let me go. "Hitting is love, scolding is love, neither beating nor scolding is harm." I still understand the meaning of this sentence, but I couldn't help but shed tears just after the beating.

Under the care of my mother, I grow up day by day, with laughter and tears, but every day I am with my mother, I am happy. Second grade essay on my mother Chapter 23

My mother is a magician, she has infinite magic power.

Sometimes, she will turn into a gentle sheep; sometimes, she will turn into an angry lion; sometimes, she will turn into a beautiful butterfly.

Once my mother was a sheep: "Mingming, what's wrong with you?" When she learned that I was sick, my mother rushed to my bed as soon as she got off work. She gently touched my forehead with her hand, and then touched her own forehead, "Ah! Why is it so hot!" My mother was very anxious, "Good boy, let's go to the hospital!" As soon as I heard that I was going to "the hospital", I immediately Shaking her head, my mother said again: "Good boy, be obedient, our Mingming is the bravest!" At this time, my mother was as gentle as a sheep.

Once my mother was a lion: "Ah, I can get this question wrong! Where is the feather duster? I will beat you hard today!" Poor me, I can't avoid a physical pain. ! Do you think your mother looks like an angry lion at this time?

My mother is a magician. No matter what she becomes, I will always love her. Second grade essay on my mother Chapter 24

My mother is of medium height and thin. She wears a pair of glasses because of her poor eyesight.

My mother loves beauty. In the morning, she always has to "wash" in the bathroom for a long time: apply some sunscreen; apply some hand cream... After she is satisfied, she looks in the mirror and walks out. Have breakfast.

My mother always criticizes me. She says, "What qualifications do you have to say these things?" She says, "I was wrong to give birth to you!" Actually, I don't want my mother to say this, but it's like : "When a scholar encounters a soldier, he cannot explain why he is right"! Some students say that their mother looks like a star, but I think that as long as my mother is half as good as a star, she will be perfect!

My mother never "gives" me pocket money because she wants me to "work" at home, my God! This is completely because my mother doesn’t want to wash the dishes and is “avoiding” it!

However, my mother always patiently helps me with my homework and improves my writing skills. She asked me to follow the example of the classmates in front of me and play with them more. However, she didn’t know that she gave me too little space: this weekend, that next weekend, even during summer and winter vacations!

She is my mother, a competent mother. Second grade essay on my mother Chapter 25

My mother, she is always uncertain, but she loves me very much, and I love her very much.

In my eyes, my mother is beautiful. She has black shiny hair and a pair of bright eyes. When you are happy, the corners of your eyes turn upward; when you are angry, your eyes narrow into a straight line. She also has a high and straight nose on her face, and a nagging mouth. She would ask me every day: "Have you taken a bath? Have you taken medicine? Have you done your homework? Have you finished drinking a bottle of water?..." This mouth still has expressions. When she is happy, she smiles; when she is angry, she grits her teeth. .

My mother is very powerful. She is like a strong man. Every time she comes back from the supermarket, she is the one holding the things she bought. My mother is a big tiger. Every time she is angry, she will lose her temper at me and my father. My mother is also an angel. She comes to pick me up in the pouring rain every time. My mother is still a strong woman and a high-level talent in Wenzhou City.

My mother is a principled, loving and nagging person. Anyway, I love my mother very much. Second grade essay on my mother Chapter 26

My mother has big eyes, black hair, and a small mouth. She always has a bright smile on her face. She is a gentle and virtuous mother.

My mother loves to smile. Even if she works hard every day, she always has a smile on her face. Starting from this year, my mother gave up her job in Hangzhou and came home to take care of me. She got up early every day to make breakfast for me. She also helped me wash my clothes and sent me to school. After sending me to school, she rushed to the clothing factory to go to work. Mom works so hard every day, but she is very happy. I asked my mother how she could still smile so happily after working so hard. She said, "I am always happy when I am content." She also said that she would be happier if she could stay with me and watch me grow up.

Mom is not only capable, she also cooks delicious food. My aunt and her two younger sisters came to my house to play on the weekend. My mother cooked a lot of delicious dishes. One of her specialty dishes was "fried shrimps in oil". Both my younger sisters and I loved it. It took less than 5 seconds to cook the dish. Zhong was eliminated by us, and in the end even my aunt who was very picky about food praised my mother's cooking skills for getting better and better.

Mom’s hands are like magic wands, able to conjure delicious food and exquisite clothes. My mother is really a good mother who is gentle, virtuous, hardworking and excellent. Essay on My Mother in Second Grade Chapter 27

My mother is very fierce. If I don’t obey, my mother won’t buy me snacks.

One weekend, before going to work, my mother told me that if I consciously do my homework well today, she would buy me a cold drink. I'm looking forward to it.

I was doing my homework alone in my room. As I was writing, I couldn’t sit still and secretly turned on the TV. The TV show was so exciting that I was almost fascinated by it. "Creak", I heard the sound of the door opening, so I quickly turned off the TV and started doing my homework seriously. I took a glance, oh, it turned out to be dad, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. When my father saw that I was so aware, he praised me a few words. After my father left, I turned on the TV again and started watching TV programs. Just when I saw the wonderful part, suddenly the TV screen went dark. I looked back and saw that it was my mother. Suddenly I felt my whole body froze, and I thought: I am going to be in trouble this time. I lowered my head and prepared to be scolded. After a while, I didn't hear my mother's thunderous voice. When I looked up, my mother was holding my favorite cold drink and was about to hand it to me. I was stunned and didn't dare to take it. "Tingting, think carefully about your behavior today. Learning depends on your own consciousness. Mom can't help you." Since then, I have never delayed my homework again.

This is my good mother. Second grade essay on my mother Chapter 28

My mother has good facial features. Her nose is very straight, like a Xinjiang person, and her mother always says that her nose saves money.

Perhaps because my mother is engaged in the beauty industry, she is particularly concerned about her external image. She wears nice clothes and fashionable earrings every day, and wears bright red from time to time.

My mother is a "wordy king". She has a mouth that makes sense. Every morning when I go to school, she always says: "Xiaobao, you must pay attention to safety, listen carefully in class, and don't be half-hearted." And every day after returning home, she will say: "What did you learn in school today?" Did you finish your homework? Did anything interesting happen in school today? "If the test paper is not handed out today, she will say: "Do you think you did well? How is it? "Do you think she is a wordsmith? In fact, I also know that she is so nagging for my own good.

My mother also has another side, that is, she is very serious about her work. No matter where she works, my mother always performs very well. Now that my mother has opened her own nail salon, she doesn’t have much time to play with me.

This is my beautiful, talkative and serious mother. I love my mother. Second grade essay on my mother Chapter 29

My mother is thirty-two years old this year. She often wears a pair of glasses. She is a bit fat and neither tall nor short. My mother likes me very much, cares about me, and loves me.

I deeply remember: During the summer vacation in the second semester of my second grade, I suddenly had a stomachache, and my mother hurriedly took me to the hospital. When I arrived at the hospital, I had to wait in line for a long time. I felt very painful. The pain made me sweat profusely and I had to squat on the ground. My mother hurriedly helped me sit on a chair while she went to line up. Finally it was my turn. After the doctor checked, he said to my mother: "Your child has appendicitis and needs surgery immediately." I was so frightened that my face turned pale and I started crying all of a sudden. My mother also cried when she saw how uncomfortable I was.

After the operation, I lay down all night before waking up from my dream. I saw my mother accompanying me by the bedside, her eyes red. I thought: Mom must have stayed up all night just to watch me. I stayed in the hospital for a week and could only receive infusions but could not eat. My mother stayed with me the whole time. A week later, I was discharged from the hospital. My mother cooked nutritious meals for me every day and told me to pay attention to what I could and could not eat just after the surgery. Essay on My Mother in Grade 2 Chapter 30

My mother gave me life and worked hard to bring me up. He also gave me a good study environment, shared my worries in studying, and always stayed with me.

My mother is very busy every day, so my brother and I are almost always at home before evening. Originally, this was a very good thing. I feel most free when I am alone at home. But I slowly discovered that there were more and more troubles. My mother was always worried and would call back from time to time to ask about this and that. Of course, the most asked question was whether we, brother and sister, were getting along well. I received dozens of calls a day, which made me feel upset. But in order to make my mother feel at ease, I always answer carefully.

One day after dinner, my mother suddenly asked: "Lin Juan, do you think I have gained weight recently?" I knelt down from the sofa and looked at her face and body carefully. . Then he sat down and said in a very tactful tone: "Me? I don't seem to feel anything." In fact, my mother lost a lot of weight.