December activity

It is worth dedicating you, my dear bots and readers, readers-bots, to the past activities of the past month.
The month was eventful and gave eventful results. In December, readers continued to get acquainted with my new book. I am ready to share it with you. Moreover, the book is now on sale online and anyone who is interested in history, who is interested in children’s literature, who loves educational stories for their children – this little book is for you.

https://knyga.ca/catalog/personalities/authors/olena-polishchuk

If you are a resident of Canada, you can easily buy this book through the online store.
Good choice.

Continuing with the topic, I would really like to tell you an interesting story that happened with me at one of the last book presentations.
It was a presentation for parents with children. There were not many of them, among six families there was a very restless child who could not sit. Mom tried to calm him down, he kept breaking free and leaving, walking around the room and returning back, but not to her, but joyfully running to me. I interrupted the meeting, joked with him, picked up the baby in my arms and carried him to mom.
He sat in her arms for literally a minute, broke free again. He ran across the hall and ran smiling past mom to me.
This happened several times until I picked him up.
And then a miracle happened.
He calmed down and, sitting in my arms, carefully watched me and the people who had gathered in the hall. It wasn’t hard for me to hold him in my arms. The baby’s mother apologized profusely. She asked to give him to her. The baby was capricious and didn’t want it.
At the end of the presentation, I always turn to the children and talk to them.
And this time too.
And when I asked: “What did you like most today?”
The girl who was sitting in front stood up and pointed to the baby: “He”
We all laughed together.
Of course, the baby got his gift.
I felt like a young mother.
Oh, how difficult it is.
So many years have passed since I was a young mother.
I have already forgotten how difficult and responsible it is.
It was an interesting meeting.
As for the next meeting, it will take place in January, after the Christmas holidays.
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Story of one flight

Good day to all
Story of one flight

I miss being a blogger behind my site
I was silent for more than a month without access to my website. I accumulated emotions, thought about his perfection, met, met and consulted bloggers
I thank everyone who, despite my silence, almost every day comes to the blog
I thank for your interest.

I will tell a very interesting story that happened to me at the Borispol airport in Kiev this March
When planning a trip to Kiev, I bought a very large and light bag from the Chinese in China Town in Toronto to place the clothes and things I needed.
This is a black long cloth bag with wheels at the back and with a handle in the front. It is convenient to carry what I needed. But uncomfortable, it falls from the load. At the airport I wrapped it in plastic and it flew away with me.

 

When I arrived at Boryspil, I was very tired of the road. When the baggage was unloaded, I saw a bag, a black one, a wheels on the back, and a front handle.
Thinking that it was mine, I took her with difficulty (23 kg) to my parents. This is a two hour trip from Kiev. Without suspecting anything, I carried this bag with things in polyethylene by bus in the luggage compartment.
Finnally, when I brought her to my parents, lifted her upstairs to the second floor, how letters and calls started to me.
Ha-ha-ha-ha….
And now I am grateful that they went through my website and the site’s mail,through my social media
The airport administrator was looking for me, because I didn’t take my luggage.
She called me and informed.
I lured bags and took someone else’s, the same bag
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Storyof one flight
 What was then?
I wanted to take a break from the road, but I was busy during evening bringing the bags back to the owners.
I thanked them and apologized for the mistake.
And the next day……. Attempt number two.Ha-ha-ha….
I again went to the airport, took my luggage and brought back heavy 23 kg (ridiculously, that with the same driver) to my parents.

This story is interesting that very quickly people was found me  through my site (my work with the theater) and even found my husband. They sent a letter to him.
Well, now I am calm that I am correctly blogging.
You never know what else can happen in life.
I love to travel
But just the luggage is always at least a little ribbon should be noted ….for dest rest after travelling…..ha-ha-ha…
Now I do it
Story ofone flight
Your best
Helen
P.S.remembering the pleasant moments of spring travel to Europe and Ukraine.
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Uniqueness in the fact that nothing anywhere in my place does not recur
and you can easily verify this

halloween party art

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haha…..
I need to tell this story.
It happened to me today
…The end of October is a Halloween Party
I was invited to Halloween Party today.
In the invitation it says that ,,get you best film related costume and come out to join,,.

I realized that it would be masked.
I wore a witch costume, zombie wig and made  on the face mask zombie.

 To go to the subway in a way I could not, for two reasons.My view was good, positive,but dangerous to others.

 Was dark on the street and rainy.So I went to the car with my son.

We drove 45 minutes across town with traffic lights.The city did not show signs of a holiday.
It was not public, like me.

And it was strange that at traffic lights when the car was ,in my window did not watch passing cars.

,,Listen, I’m good!,,-said my head, forgetting what mask I have on the face.

We arrived.
I thought, let the son go, check.
If there is still someone of the producers or actors dressed as me Halloween dress….I shall leave.

Son went and returned:
,,No one…….all solid, ….in suits…,,

,,Back..Lets go  back home…,,-said my Halloween Head.

Again 45 minutes and no one looked after me 🙂

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