Цiкаво
Смішніше картини, ніж батьки у дитячому садку не існує!
Наступні фото зроблені 1 вересня біля одного з дитячих садків!
Ці знімки зроблені поблизу дитячих садків Китаю, де цікаві батьки та інші родичі малюків спостерігають за ними. Багато з цих людей вперше віддали дітей в дитячий садок і їм цікаво поглянути на те, як поводяться діти без них.
Вихователі відзначають, що проводити заняття в подібних умовах вкрай важко, так як діти починають плакати, коли бачать своїх родичів неподалік.
When She Started Serving from the Pot, I Pulled Out Antibacterial Wipes from My Bag and Began Wiping the Forks. She Noticed.
When my aunt was ladling stew from the pot, I fished antibacterial wipes out of my satchel and started polishing...
You’re Not a Wife, You’re a Servant. You Don’t Have Children!
Youre not my wife, youre a servant. You have no children! Mother, Poppy is staying here. The flat is being...
You’re Not a Wife, You’re a Maid. You Don’t Have Children!
Youre not my wife, youre just a maid. You dont have any kids! Mum, Poppys moved in here. Were renovating...
My Son and His Wife Gave Me a Flat When I Retired
Eleanor Whitaker had just been handed a flat the moment she retired. That afternoon, her son Peter and his wife...
If you call my dinner slop again, you’ll be eating on the street!” snapped Jane to her mother-in-law.
“Call my cooking slop one more time, and you’ll be eating out of bins!” Emily snapped at her mother-in-law. She...
My Son and His Wife Gave Me a Flat When I Retired
My son James and his wife Harriet handed me a flat the day I finally hung up my work boots...
When I Approached the Table, My Mother-in-Law Slapped Me: ‘You Made Dinner for My Son, but You and the Kids Can Eat Wherever You Want!’
**Diary Entry: A Lesson in Boundaries** When I reached for a plate at the table, my mother-in-law slapped my hand...
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