I was on the train, with me in the coupe was a glamorous kiso (right everything as it should be: lips, eyelids, blonde, leopard bark suit) with two children: a teenage girl and a 3-year-old baby. An adult girl stuck in the tablet, her mother quietly drank tea, and the little girl ran on the wagon, though, quietly and in sight.

Suddenly, the little girl began to roar, stood up in front of her mother and the roar intensified.
Mother quietly dropped the tea, leaned to the baby, raised her finger and said:

and no. Stop to!

A little poem, the girl opened her eyes and looked at her mother.

How did we agree with you? Speak calmly and clearly what you want. If you just cry, I don’t understand you. In the words I taught you, let me.

The little girl nodded and said she wanted to see her grandmother.

Unfortunately, the grandmother is not yet there, but in 8 hours we will come to her. 8 hours will pass when the sun sets, then we will arrive at the station and grandmother will meet us. Is it all?
and DEA.

And no more caprices until the end of the trip, a wonderful family.