Once, on the eve of New Year, teacher asked her third form pupils to write about what they would like to ask Santa Claus.
Arriving home, she started to check children's works. And one of them upset her very much. She reread it several times derived diligent childish handwriting a letter asking for a miracle. No, not an error was trying to find a teacher. Now they did not matter. The husband entered the room.
- What's the matter, dear, why are you so disturbed?
- Here, read, please - and she handed her husband a notebook.
"Santa Claus, I will not ask you for much. Just fulfill my request. Make me a while a TV-set. I really want my relatives in the evening come together and listen to me without interrupting. For Dad returns from work, ask me about what new is there in my life. And my mother, when she is sad, came to me. So that everybody is happy with me as with the new TV-set, which now in our apartment takes up almost an entire wall. I'd move to open a place for a Christmas trees. I want to live a little life of any TV! "
- Poor baby ... And, look, there are such parents in the world - m husband resented the teacher.
His wife looked at him with tears in her eyes:
- Honey, this wrote our son ...