My mother is a (11) in our town, and she works hard. She goes out at seven every morning. My father is a cook, so he makes breakfast for us. After school I do my (12) at the kitchen table. My little (13) often plays with her dolls while I study. At six my mother comes home. She always asks about our day. We (14) our hands and eat together. I want to help her more, because she is the best (15) in the world.
Last Sunday my (16) got married. The (17) was in a small church near the sea. His (18) wore a long white dress, and both of them looked very happy. Many (19) came from cities far away, and I did not know some of them. After the party, my mother told me a secret. My uncle asked the same question three times before she said yes! He wanted to (20) her from the first day they met.