Connecting the homephone. Kids are running around, as usual, they are all interested. A lot of questions, the answers come up by themselves. One boy asks:
Are there many apartments?
I answered:
- You will help me offgenically if you run away and count how many!
The five men were a girl.
These bulls were broken to count. I wanted to breathe calmly. And then this little girl cried out:
Where are you? Look at how many mailboxes, sheep!! to