Is loving woman. And the husband and children, and grandchild. He has gray hair, horny hands, face

Morning. My eyes cold and hard as I sleep. I look in the mirror and understand that they can not do anything to enhance your look. It does not help ice cubes, no magic cream for dark circles. I'm sleepy. I crawled up to the kitchen and prepare liqueur that I was an addict. The smell they start to give me life. I start to open my eyes. I feel the strain, bittersweet, slow cooker neck, until reaching the soul. Do not look in the books of anatomy - the authors did not know where her soul. I know.
I fight with my nephew who does not want to school. I convinced him to go home today and stays tomorrow. Anyway tomorrow is Saturday, but the sleep he has not figured out: P Outside is a cold crack your molars. Bag deeper into the ear headphones and listen slow cooker to the radio. Cashier of the bus is very cool. Probably, and her soul is still sub-zero temperatures. Yes maybe still not up either. Or awake too long. I smiled, but without an answer.
I arrived at a quarter to nine, and I feel like I'm late. Since coffee and a "mini staff meeting". I look at my watch, and I realize that my woke up. I can call them. I'm online Skype. Both sit in front of the webcam and smile. They know why I called.
Today is my mother's birthday. It's the day when she turns 60. And far from me. I can not comfort you, I can not kiss. I want to say how much I miss you, but do not want to sound sentimental. slow cooker And so it is hard that I'm on. I congratulate and wish him health. Daddy kisses her and says, "that from you! I know you want to kiss. " Yes ... I ... she turns and kisses sweet. As a sign of thanks. I do not talk, they talk. I feel that they do not talk much to cry, do not say that they miss. Daddy start engineering a song. Love, in Russian. Mummy starts slow cooker to support it with a trembling voice. He sings and looks. With big eyes, blue lovers.
Is loving woman. And the husband and children, and grandchild. He has gray hair, horny hands, face wrinkles, but is loved. The woman with the soul of an angel, with lot of patience, wisdom of the ages. Mea.La mother many years, Mommy!
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