what is your fondest memory of your parents?

with my mother when she was always enjoyable to be around and when teaching me english it was always done with games and rewards when i do well. she was the person that got me into playing the piano and after she died to help me with the grief and in her memory i started to learn the violin as it was her favorite instrument.
and with my dad he was a active person like me and every weekend he would let me and one of my freinds do a proper cycling road race and after take us to dinner to celebarate who ever won. i dont care if they are little things but they are improtant to me.

also sorry if there is bad spelling and grammar

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SW-User

So many
At times, Can't put into words
But yeah, sharing the same plate while eating with my dad and sleeping on my mother's arms are something unforgettable.

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SW-User

@Harunaorekko I can relate to that.

MarmeeMarch · M

Mom telling me the same 3 short bedtime stories every night.
Dad sitting on the recliner with his hand out so I could punch it.

Reflection2 · 41-45, M

Too many but one is too cute and too special.
Every day at 12pm, without missing it, dad would call from office on home landline phone to speak to mom. In case, we picked the call, dad would ask, where is your mom. Mom would run to phone blushing. If dad forget to call, mom would ask if your dad called today from office. Lol

It went for 28 years. And I thought, I would do same :D

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SW-User

I remember laying on my mother's lap while she read to me when I was very young.

My dad moving me to the town where I was hired to teach in my first job was a nice memory. I had just graduated from college and I was going through some rough things in my personal life. He was trying to help me get through that period.

MethDozer · M

When my old man would be on midnights. He would often come home with a sack of burgers from a popular dive diner and wake me and my sister up for a cheeseburger and to catch up on our week. Sometimes, he would wake us up at 1230am and tell us to get in the car, we are going to camping and fishing.

I used to love those nights when I was a kid.

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