Hello all!
I will tell you about a conversation which took place between me and my dearest spouse the day before yesterday.
I after work was going to jump on mail behind posylochka (I already wrote about them) and was very surprised when the husband decided to go together with me. We is temporary without car (our beauty under repair), and to reach on the minibus troublesome and home from mail to go far, and he with a leg after a change has problems. Wanted it to prepare plus for such abundance of cosmetics morally... To read further"

Good evening!
And I decided here that it is necessary to master slowly the heading "Cheerfully We Live" too, and what there one Tanistaya writes that?
And in general, a story amusing happened just. I have a younger cousin (8 years) - Gleb. And he sometimes amuses us with the frazochka only this way
Business, so was in St. Petersburg, family walk on the city, and - an excursion in the Mikhailovsky Castle! Inside, naturally, big halls, delightful interiors, beautiful pieces of furniture, pictures... To read further"

Well, dear little girls how about to laugh?
I pay your attention and I suggest to discuss the most attractive and the comedy shows and a show loved by you. Especially as the smithy of talents of humour now actively works (I mean KVN), and on TV all new and new shows of the program and projects constantly appear. Creative and flashing, bright and incendiary.
All life stories and sketches are quite realistic and allow to look at our life from outside... To read further"

Kind time of day all!
I to amuse you again I go. And again - a yumorok from my husband. The master it on jokes. Weigh in me.
Today it will be a question of the crock-pot. Probably, many know that multyu even more often call "A magic pot". In my opinion, quite deservedly.
But today from the husband I heard one more name of these useful household appliances.
Put buckwheat in the cartoon in the morning to cook for breakfast to the husband and daughters, left for work. In the evening the husband very quietly says:
- You, probably, will abuse me... To read further"

Kind time of day all!
I want to amuse a little you, girls.
Somehow in the morning the husband is lucky me for work, in a car radio is turned on, and the leader broadcasts supposedly today the subject "The First Appointment", write us SMS what cannot be done on the first appointment at all. Naturally, answers pour in abundance: to compare to being, to specify income, not to be passive and other.
Here I do not maintain and I say:
- It is impossible to break wind!
- So and on the second appointment it is not necessary to do it, - the husband says... To read further"

Kind time of day all!
Today I to you with cheerful story which happened about five years ago. Running forward, I will tell that since then in our life there were many changes, in particular, the husband left off smoking, and here I still have no mink coat.
So, I tell.
I bring order in kitchen. The husband smokes in a window leaf. We talk on different subjects. Also I do not remember why jokes in which the wife asks to herself a fur coat came to my mind. Playing the fool, I begin to poor-mouth:
- Why I have no fur coat? Well why... To read further"

Girls, kind time of day!
I want to tell a story which happened to one of our employees after a New Year's office party three years ago.
It is a little background: during an office party someone from our children told such joke:
The man wakes up in the morning with a hangover, sees: on a breast at him the badger sits.
- You who?
- Badger.
- And what you do here?
- Yes on you, there are not enough drunks, little squirrels any more!
Well, we laughed, of course. We come to other morning after an office party for work... To read further"

Before arrival of guests I decided to make small cleaning. But after my request, they laughed loudly so long that they did not manage to make anything. And only I told them: "Leave kitchen so far, I here a mop will walk. Remove a package of money from a prikhozhka (behind bread gathered)" Addressed the son: "And you in a corridor a broom walk"