xx: Yesterday I was sitting with Leha in the car near his house. All cars stand in a row, one after the other along the sidewalk. In the right mirror is seen a 3-year-old boy walking with his grandmother and pulling the doors. Compared to our car, the boy pulls the front door, not expecting it to be out of the castle, opens it and looks at me astonished. An excited grandmother gets him: "Don’t touch someone else’s door! Dad sat down and you were there!"