I sit with my wife, next to a small boy (aged 4 years). The pregnancy of my brother’s wife. Small is driving. The older son comes (13 years old), speaks about the fact that it would not be at the NH to spend the night at home, but at the house in the company of friends and girlfriends. Small is driving.
The wife begins to read a lecture to the senior on the risks of such time-spending, reads overwhelmingly and with humor, all about the small have been forgotten.
But on the key phrase, pronounced in a loud voice: And remember, women are insidious! Forgotten by all, the little one raises his head, and even more loudly says: and pregnant!!! to