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优秀的英语作文散文阅读Afather'slove父爱Daddyjustdidn’tknowhowtoshowlove.ItwasMomwhoheldthefamilytogether.Hejustwenttoworkeverydayandcamehome;she’dhavealistofsinswe’dcommittedandhe’dscoldusaboutthem.爸爸根本不知道怎样表达爱。把这个家维系在一起的人是妈妈。爸爸天天去上班,回家,然后是妈妈向他数落我们所做的一连串错事,爸爸再为了这些事把我们骂一顿。OncewhenIstoleacandybar,hemademetakeitbackandtellthemanIstoleitandthatI’dpayforit.ButitwasMomwhounderstoodIwasjustakid.有一次我偷了一根棒棒糖。爸爸硬是要我送回去,还要我告诉卖糖的人是我偷了糖,并说我愿意帮他拆箱开包作为赔偿。但妈妈却理解我,她知道我只不过是个孩子。IbrokemylegonceontheplaygroundswinganditwasMomwhoheldmeinherarmsallthewaytothehospital.Dadpulledthecarrightuptothedooroftheemergencyroomandwhentheyaskedhimtomoveitsayingthespacewasreservedforemergencyvehicles,Heshouted,“Whatdoyouthinkthisis?Atourbus?”再有一次,我在操场荡秋千摔坏了腿,一路抱着我到医院的人是妈妈。爸爸将车正好停在急诊室门口。因为那儿是专供急救车停靠的,医院里的人就叫我爸爸把车开走。爸爸大声吼叫起来:“你以为这是什么车?难道是旅游车吗?”Atmybirthdayparties,Dadalwaysseemedsortofoutofplace,Hejustbusiedhimselfblowingupballoons,settinguptables,andrunningerrands,itwasMomwhocarriedthecakewiththecandlesonitformetoblowout.在我的生日聚会上,爸爸总显得有点不得其所。他不是忙于吹气球,就是摆桌子,或做些跑腿的活儿。将插着蜡烛的生日蛋糕捧进来让我吹灭的人总是妈妈。WhenIleafthroughpicturealbums,peoplealwaysask,“WhatdoesyourDadtooklike?”“Whoknows?Hewasalwaysfiddlingaroundwiththecameratakingeveryoneelse’spicture.ImusthaveazillionpicturesofMomandmesmilingtogether.”我随便翻阅相册时,别人总会问“你爸爸长什么模样?”这还真说不出。他总是摆弄着相机为别人拍照。我和妈妈在一起微笑的照片一定多得都数不清了。IrememberwhenMomtoldhimtoteachmehowtorideabicycle.Itoldhimnottoletitgo,buthesaiditwastime.IfellandMomrantopickmeup,buthewavedheroff.IwassomadIshowedhim,Igotrightbackonthatbikeandrodeitmyself.Hedidn’tevenfeelembarrassedandjustsmiled.我还记得有一次妈妈叫爸爸教我骑自行车。我叫他扶着车子别松手,他却说是时候了。我摔了下来,妈妈跑来扶我,他却挥手让妈妈开走。我真是气得发疯,决心非要让他看看我的本事不可。我马上骑上车,竟能一个人骑了。爸爸却一点也不尴尬,只是笑笑。WhenIwenttocollege,Momdidallthewriting.HejustsentchecksandalittlenoteabouthowgreathislawnlookednowthatIwasn’tplayingfootballonit.我上大学了,给我的信总是妈妈写的。爸爸只知道寄钱,顶多附上一张便条,告诉我他的草坪现在修整得多么好,而如今我却不能在上面踢球。WheneverIcalledhome,heactedlikehewantedtotalk,buthealwayssaid,“I’llgetyourmother.”WhenIgotmarried,itwasMomwhocried.Hejustblewhisnoseloudlyan