Anecdote #3

There is another time when my mom was a nice, and caring person and that was when I was in elementary school and my mom was always waiting for me at lunch to bring me food. I felt weird at first but I started to get use to it. she told me that she brought food for me because she cared about the food I ate and I thought to my self that I have a one-of-a-kind mom because not most students in the school did not get lunch from there parents only a couple did. At first I reacted kind weird because most students were staring at me, I turned red like a tomato in a second because I was nervous.I thought that was a caring thing to do from my mom.