There’s not much to say about March 8th, is it so boring? I have a husband, for example, in the night from 7 to 8 arranged for me a romantic walk in my favorite places, we rolled in the snow (and we in Khabarovsk it has been raining for 2 days), made angelochkov with my hands, and then I decided to jump in the sougrob, and he turned out to be small and I broke my leg (thank you, dear!!!! A great gift!)
and Dad put the gift to Mom under the pillow, it was a set in a large box (plank and dryer), Mom suddenly put her head on the pillow and now on the back of the neck a knot...
This is such a fun family.)