1000 words on the feeling of washing Dad s feet

Today, the teacher gave us a task, which is to wash our father or mother once.

Since my mom didn't go to work, I decided to wash my dad's feet. As soon as Dad came back, we boiled the water, I poured the water into the basin, brought the basin, soap, and foot towel to the edge of the sofa, and let Dad sit down. He said, "My feet and stink, don't wash them."

I said, "No! I'm just going to wash!

Dad said no, so I had to let me wash it for him.

I took off my father's shoes first, and when I took off my socks, I felt that the socks were wet and all sweaty. As soon as I took it off, a foul smell entered my nostrils, and I pinched my nose all at once. Dad saw it and said:

I said I didn't let you wash it, but it's good! "I listened, and I didn't want to wash it, but then I thought about it, this is the homework assigned by the teacher, and my father usually works so hard. I persevered again.

I put my father's feet in the water first, tested the temperature with my hands, and found it to be warm. In order to wash away the thick layer of ash on my father's feet, I rubbed it vigorously, and when I finished rubbing the instep of my feet, I began to rub my feet, and my father laughed and read, "It's so itchy, it's so itchy......"I had to rub it easily, and it took a lot of effort to get it right.

I saw a thick and hard layer of calluses that seemed to be glued to my feet, which was the result of my father's hard work! Tears blurred my eyes, and "Golden Beanie" burst out of my eyes, and I held back my tears. Beat it again with soap and rinse it off.

Watching my father's stinky feet being washed and cleaned by me, with a slight scent of soap, there was a sense of accomplishment. Dad also boasted: "My baby daughter has really grown up!"

When I listened, my heart felt like I had knocked over a bucket of honey - it was so sweet.

Mom and Dad usually work hard, and I have to help them with more housework.

How I felt after washing my dad's feet.

Everyone has a pair of feet that can walk, play football, and dance, but there are people who are disabled because they don't have feet. Last night, I washed my father's feet once, and I was deeply touched by this foot wash!

Last night, I couldn't help but bring a basin of warm water, and then said to my father, who was brushing his teeth, "Dad, I'm going to wash your feet today, okay?" Dad said curiously

How can you think of washing my feet today, there must be something to ask for. I hurriedly said, "It's nothing, just look at you are busy working all day for this family, you must be very tired, let me wash your feet for you today!"

Dad smiled and said, "It's still a daughter's caring." ”

So I started washing my father's feet. While I was washing my father's feet, I saw two blisters on his feet, which were caused by work, so I carefully washed my father's feet. I thought as I washed:

Dad has paid so much for this family, I usually have to think more about my father, don't always want this and that, it will give my father more burden. Thinking about it, I looked up at my father, and my father looked at me with a smile on his face, as if thinking: my daughter has grown up and knows the hearts of others.

I also looked at my dad with a smile, and how kind his smile was.

This foot washing made me feel that not only adults should care more about their children, but also children should be more considerate of their parents and not burden them!

I think it's good to give my dad a good foot, and he will do his best to raise me for so many years