Steeper in the kitchen, I hear children screaming in the room, got into a fight, I guess. 6 and 3 - fight rare, but anything can happen. Come direct disassembly - both sitting in the crib, Jr., in tears, snot, scratched. It turns out that the older itch to bring clean, and the youngest does not fill his bed. My type, and there is nothing to clean up here. Both, in general, right, but I do not care for some reason decides to visit educational moment.
Elder flew because climbed on the bed in dirty socks, and the youngest explains: "Girls, Glory, can not be beat, EVEN IF THEY got into your bed!»
Education did not, so long as I grunted, trying not to laugh.