- No, you did not understand. We put the control. During the day they still beat, and as soon as it gets dark, fall silent. - Shine! Just shine, Dad! - Something he ought to do. They woke an hour that no twins. - Yes, I know, Dad, - said Simon. - You did forget my room in the same corridor. - Well yes.- Lord Logan stood up and brushed the back of his hand knees. - But that's another story. Come on, David, you have not so much ... hop! David jumped on the shoulders of his father, and all three went to the home. - Since you now thirteen years old, Simon, it's time to move you out of the children's bedroom in a decent, do not you think? - That's great!- Exclaimed Simon. - That is, of course, if you intend to participate in the Christmas hunt. - Daddy! - Simon delight even rolled up his feet on the gravel. - Great, great, great! Lord David Logan tossed lightly, arranging it comfortably on his shoulders. - Phew! I'm too old for this, Davey.But David knew that, though it will soon be twelve and, for his age, he is easy and short stature, and the father can quietly push through it for five miles. Two weeks later, David was lying in my bed and stared at the ceiling - as in last night. Last night was Christmas Eve, when none of the children are not sleeping, trying caught parents.However, Simon said that he Lord Logan these matters will not be engaged. - Ask Podmore change and spread them in our rooms. - No, I bet Dad will do everything himself. He loves it. However, David could not last probodrstvovat so long to determine who is right. But already today it is definitely not asleep.This is absolutely necessary. On the bedside table ticked brand new alarm clock, christmas gift Aunt Rebecca. Half of the second. Most importantly - do not wake the twins. They are a little more than a year, and after a silent watch over the stables, they are, according to Nanny began to sleep like a log. And it is certainly never do not know what to expect from them.May become uproarious. David, to how to wear down the twins held this evening for an hour at their cribs. He painted his pictures with crayons, making faces, sang songs and danced, fool, in their room until it was time to carry the twins to their parents - to say goodbye for the night. - Kakieto are hot to Sheila. - Yes, Lady Anne.It is their David roam. - Davey? - I just read it, Mom. - How is it? Well, at least I will sleep soundly. However, my dear? Good night, Edward. Good night, James. Quarter to two. David got up and pulled on his pajama pants right over the other, a brown corduroy. The film Double
.Put on a school sweatshirt, dark blue, with a collar, added to it a woolen hat and black canvas shoes, too school. Looking at myself in the mirror, he thought, can smear the face of shoe creams? No, it is not necessary. Suddenly, the cream does not wash off in the morning and see all the tracks on his face, it would be a disaster. Two hours.He looked out the window. While dry. Clear in obschemto night, almost without fog. And it means - a strong frost and no trace on the ground.