When I was a little girl, so from 2 years old, Daddy so that I did not give his mother or grandmother bought me a kidney. Moreover, it always worked impeccably, I always kept his cushions in secret.

Now I am an adult, my family, my job, and so on. One day I went out for a walk with my dad and husband, and my mom strictly forbade my dad to drink. They had to go somewhere the next day. My daddy, of course, did not listen to her, went in and bought beer for everyone, and I said to him, “Mommy, she’ll bite.” he silently returned to the store and went out there with a kidner, stretched it to me and said, “Well, we won’t say anything to Mommy?” and a smile to the ears=) How nice that I am still a child for him=)