This wonderful story happened to me in my distant childhood. I forgot it a long time ago, but my parents told me about it recently. They say that I was 8 years old at the time. As always, in the summer my dad took me to my grandmother in the village, and then he left.
I remember exactly that life in the village was gorgeous. I had many friends, as well as free time. A lot of funny stories happened to me, because it's summer. It’s strange, I remember many, but I forgot the funniest one.
But more to the point, another summer, dad has already left, and I stayed to rest with my grandmother. Further, according to the parents. At that age, I was a very modest guy, I didn't make much noise, I didn't throw tantrums. But then my grandmother somehow calls my parents and says that I always ask to take some kind of machine gun with me at the table. Moreover, he does not understand what kind of machine gun, it seems that I did not have any machine gun in my toys. She tells them that she first arranged for me to eat, and then took my machine gun, and I looked at her in a very strange way.
The second, third time, I keep asking for the automatic machine without stopping, I have completely got out of my hands, and I openly show that this situation does not suit me at all. And by the way, my grandmother is of a strict temper, she knows how to educate, it is useless to carry machine guns to the table, but now I have already tired the poor granny completely, she can no longer resist. I ask you to take the machine gun again. I go to the refrigerator and get ... attention, ketchup. Looks like I called it tomato. My grandmother had round eyes, she just could not find words.
Now I can't even understand how I could forget such a wonderful story, but it seems to me that it is very funny. Recently I reminded my grandma about her, she also laughed a lot. Based on it, you can understand that you need to work on your speech, and very well!
This wonderful story happened to me in my distant childhood. I forgot it a long time ago, but my parents told me about it recently. They say that I was 8 years old at the time. As always, in the summer my dad took me to my grandmother in the village, and then he left.
I remember exactly that life in the village was gorgeous. I had many friends, as well as free time. A lot of funny stories happened to me, because it's summer. It’s strange, I remember many, but I forgot the funniest one.
But more to the point, another summer, dad has already left, and I stayed to rest with my grandmother. Further, according to the parents. At that age, I was a very modest guy, I didn't make much noise, I didn't throw tantrums. But then my grandmother somehow calls my parents and says that I always ask to take some kind of machine gun with me at the table. Moreover, he does not understand what kind of machine gun, it seems that I did not have any machine gun in my toys. She tells them that she first arranged for me to eat, and then took my machine gun, and I looked at her in a very strange way.
The second, third time, I keep asking for the automatic machine without stopping, I have completely got out of my hands, and I openly show that this situation does not suit me at all. And by the way, my grandmother is of a strict temper, she knows how to educate, it is useless to carry machine guns to the table, but now I have already tired the poor granny completely, she can no longer resist. I ask you to take the machine gun again. I go to the refrigerator and get ... attention, ketchup. Looks like I called it tomato. My grandmother had round eyes, she just could not find words.
Now I can't even understand how I could forget such a wonderful story, but it seems to me that it is very funny. Recently I reminded my grandma about her, she also laughed a lot. Based on it, you can understand that you need to work on your speech, and very well!