When I was a child. Remember, if there are any, but love from someone who is grown up. The kids a bath, and then comb the hair. Felt a little bit long bangs Took the scissors and cut the glass to enjoy themselves. I was just wondering how long we lost. He comes across as obstinate children, I nicked it. And the child's mother said that. I stick to firmly home. We would love to stand in front of the house with her island, one for the regular sales of candy if the mother is my mother to buy it. But the mother was doing back home. I called Move Grandma was eating sweets Told her to keep the money later. Past several days with his grandmother's candy store. That we eat to the two already. Mother laughing