Playing With Dad

What about lace drapes, do you remember them? He covers everywhere; On top of chairs, tables, coffee tables. But in our house on the television window.

That lace under the cover of the New Year's Eve lottery lottery lottery. It was folded with the other solid, but it was not removed. New Year's Eve, that night, all the people of the house, loved ones gather under the same roof, bingo would play. The cards were distributed one by one. Mine is always red. Everybody get your card? he called my father. When he received the appropriate tone, he dipped his hand into the bag. When I said two stones, the first sound was heard.

Everyone's in a hurry, a little bingo. That voice would increase from my father. And then, Dad, I got the first piece of the first figure, how come? I reproached. We shot with Dad. The game is over, the cards are collected, but the effort of dealing with me in my father did not end.

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