Children

My friends recently came back from Spain. Every year they go there for their holidays. This time they decided to have a rest on a villa and have booked it via local agency. Everything was perfect till the owner of the villa has come.

She has come at that moment when to boys of our friends were jumping in the pool. They are children and they can’t just sit playing dolls. The owner has kicked up a quarrel though nothing was broken – only water from the pool was spilled over. Probably this woman had no children or has forgotten how they are. As for me I’d be glad if my children would run and jump more. As I can’t banish them from TV.

I need fruits

The only gladness remained – it’s a water-melon. I eat this huge berry with a big pleasure. There are almost no peaches and pears. I mean there no such sweet-scented and sappy fruits like I tried this summer. There are also no raspberries and strawberries.

But soon winter will come with its cold wind - brrr! I don’t want it!

There will be only one peasant thing – buns and cakes.