Why I admire my parents

I love my parents equally, although they are different. I love my mom because she's always willing to stay home for a long time and catch up on fun things that may have been postponed from the previous week. She also will bring up projects simply for fun. I love my dad because he always has something new in mind for occasions. For example, when I am older, we want to climb 14 14,000 foot mountains so we plan to do some climbing for the summers ahead. He also is willing to give awards and celebration for one's hard work, for example, when I got a 3.5 GPA, he let us have fancy a dinner of spaghetti. They both love me in the same way, and they are who I look up to.