...So I, thoroughly offended, took the scissors and cut the openings for the eyes in the curtains)) I stand and look at myself. Well, the child's logic - nothing is moved away, all conditions are fulfilled.)

My mom was constantly upset that I was packing my socks on my knees. Once again, after the moral execution, I left for a short time. He returned joyfully to his mom with the cut holes in these places: "Mom, look! Now the clothes are not dirty!"