In this book, there was a girl named Harriet, Harriet was always making mistakes and said “I am sorry”. Her mother didn’t get mad, because she didn’t like to yell. One day afternoon, Harriet wad meant to take a nap, suddenly she ripped open a pillow, the feathers flew in everywhere. Her mother began to yell that making Harriet cried she felt sorry and hug her. I think when we do everything, we need to think about we can do or not, and do care more our mothers.
