Tuesday, 28 June 2011

Tomatoes..tomatoes 20x20 oil,collage

So often i disagree with my little daughter. She is really, really does not behaive as an 8 years old. Sometimes I feel that she is a tiny version of Paris Hilton. Why do I have such a test in my life? (considering that I do not know how to deal with girlfriends and truly have only one female friend that can tolerate me without a grain of pity or judgment.) We argue about everything with my daughter, all kind of nonsense:) May be it is me who has to be smarter and more tolerant and allow more "drama" and stage in life...?

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