Once the parents had to leave a nine-year-old son with his grandmother for a couple of weeks. Mom called every day, grandmother that everything was okay, said, the child eats well, clothes warm, goes to school.
“We play,” said the grandmother, “with him a lot.
What are you playing?
to the school. He is like a teacher, and I, as a student, am sitting behind the bar.
And only at the end of the second week grandmother finally realized that, playing with her beloved Woocka to school, she was properly performing all his homework.