Night after night, she came to help me sleep, even long after my childhood years.
I don’t remember____it first started making me a little angry 一 my mom’s hands pushing my hair that way. But it really made me uncomfortable, for they____rough（粗糙的）against my young skin. Finally, one night, I____her, ‘‘Don’t do that any more. Your hands are too rough!” She didn’t say anything,____she never did it again.
Years later, I missed my mother’s____and her goodnight kiss on my face. I’m not a little girl any more. My mom is____her mid-seventies, and her rough hands are still doing things for my family and me.
Now my own children have____It was late on Thanksgiving Eve. As I slept in my bedroom, a familiar hand ran across my____to push the hair from my head. Then a kiss, ever so softly, touched my brow（额头).
Taking my mom’s hand, I told her how____I was for that night I shouted at her. But my mom didn’t know what I was talking about. She had forgotten it long ago.
That night, I____with a new appreciation（感激）for my mother’s caring hands. And the guilt（内疚）that I had carried around for so long was nowhere to be found.
| 3． | | A．nodded at | B．shouted at | C．seemed |
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| 7． | | A．stayed up | B．woken up | C．grown up |
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| 10． | | A．left home | B．kept working | C．fell asleep |
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