My mother told. In the summer, my grandchildren 7 and 10 were in the village.
of years. Then the younger girl approaches her mother and says:
My grandmother has two good and bad news.
My mom said, let’s get bad first.
- Grandma, I dropped toilet paper into a hole (it was in the village toilet)
There is such a hole.
Now get a good one.
“Baby, but I’ve kept the tip of the paper, it can still be pulled out, let’s go.
rather than!