My husband loves to joke, and no disease it is not a hindrance… Bashny.Net

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The other day my husband caught a bad cold. Fever, started coughing, nose laid a way to breathe and never could. I remember all of grandma's recipes, but nothing helped. Had to call the doctor prescribed nose drops.

While running to the pharmacy, her husband was asleep. Looked my daughter in the room and he lies on her back and snores much suffering. The daughter whispers:

— Bury. As if he sleeps.

And then my husband's sleepy voice barely audible answers:

— Previously, my family. The body's still warm.

via factroom.ru