This is happiness: an ordinary weekend in an ordinary family, an ordinary morning, the child has not yet started school, can sleep until the natural awakening, and the family prepares breakfast separately. Mom boiled porridge and boiled eggs

This is happiness: an ordinary weekend for an ordinary family

On an ordinary morning, the child has not yet started school, can sleep until he wakes up naturally, and the family prepares breakfast separately. My mother boiled porridge and boiled eggs; my wife made coffee by hand to make milk coffee and cut the big Lieba bread; I heated the leftover buns. Breakfast is what you need, the elderly and children drink porridge, and my wife and I drink coffee.

After breakfast, the old man went out for a walk, the children dug the mines, and my wife and I vacuumed and moped the floor to wash clothes.

After a while, take the children downstairs to find a little friend to play badminton, and the wife prepares a delicious lunch at home.

This is the ordinary and happy life that can no longer be ordinary.