Last Saturday, my mother and I went out for dinner. We went to a1, It was not big but very nice and quiet. My 80-year- old mother took my arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat down, I had to2the menu. She could not see very well. Her eyes could only read3letters. Half way through the names of food and drinks on the menu, I4my eyes and saw Mom sitting there looking at me. A proud smile was on her face. " It was I who used to have to read the menu when you were5. "she said. " Then it's time that you relax and let me return what you have done for me. " I replied.
