When I was a little girl, I used to say that I loved my father more than my mother. I thought that my father is kinder than mother. My mummy devoted more time to my upbringing. Of course, sometimes she was stern with me. And I did not like it. My father was busy at his work and could not spend a lot of time with me. When we were together, we played different games or just walked. Father was sweet with me. But now being adult and having own children, I definitely can say that I love both my parents equally. And I hope that my children will love both me and my husband in the same way as well in spite of all our failures.