Every day a person is faced with different situations - something new always happens in the morning. Mom may not really get cheese cakes for breakfast if she decides to experiment and add cilantro and sausage to the cottage cheese, not pieces of pear and cheese, as usual. And the dog sometimes comes from a morning walk on the belly in the mud, and you have to wash it, putting it in the bath, from the shower.
All day a person is expected to be surprised. And they are always different from day to day. For example, a bus may not arrive on time, which runs on schedule every day, there is no patience to wait for the next one, and you go home on foot. But you never know situations awaiting us at every step!
But in my life, which is full of surprises, one day a really unusual day happened! This will not happen again! By the way, once I jumped from a boat in the middle of the bay, I thought I could swim, but no, at first I sank to the bottom under the weight of my body, but quickly swam out. Now I just know it will be like this every time, you just need to be familiar with the situation and use the float technique. But this day was actually the most unusual. I have remembered it forever and would like to return to it. But this will not happen again!
It was day as day. Friday. I washed, my grandmother fed me breakfast. And my mother left on Monday morning at the hospital. Basically, I knew that my sister would be born. But I didn’t know how she would look and what a commotion she would make at home! I didn't even imagine her. Then she was born on the same day. And she was already, but not at home. I didn’t know that everything would change when she came home.
And on Friday afternoon, and no one told me that she would appear at home today, I came home from school as usual. And everything seemed mysterious to me. Something has changed. More dishes appeared in the kitchen, and the bed for my sister was covered with linen! I didn't even have time to think it over and appreciate it, and then I heard a key in the door, and my sister entered! Well, as she entered, first dad came in, then mom, and she had a bundle of blankets in her arms! I knew right away that this was my sister!
Dad, looking at me, began to cry. A little, I just never saw him cry, I myself forgot the last time I cried. And my mother with this blanket immediately bent down to the dog and gave it to her to smell it, and opened the edge of the blanket, there was a diaper. And under it I saw my sister's face! And then life went on as before, but with my sister! I don't understand why she wasn't there before. She always seemed to have been with us. I am used to helping her to bathe, there are no diapers now, she is mine, wears blouses and sliders. But the day of her appearance was very unusual!
