Having retired, they do not sit on a bench, but prepare delicious jam under their own brand. Pensioner Valentina Kolesnikova prepared about 700 jars of jam in six months. She sells the preparations online and at food fairs under the brand “Mom Loves You.” Thanks to this activity, Valentina Kolesnikova feels in demand, truly needed and useful. RETIRED. The project “Mom Loves You” appeared last year. Then Valentina Kolesnikova’s husband died. This coincided with his retirement and dismissal from the post of chief sanitary doctor of Orenburg. " I thought I would knit hats and mittens“- admits Kolesnikova. But instead, her daughter Anastasia, the creator of the organization for aspiring gastro-entrepreneurs “Local Food”, came up with the project “Mom Loves You”. She offered to make homemade jam and sell it. Valentina Kolesnikova agreed and moved to Moscow. Before this, the daughter asked her mother to make jam, which she gave to her friends on New Year. I received it from friends positive reviews. Anastasia began to study the market. “I was surprised that most of the jam in stores is sugar syrup, which is poured over berries and fruits. The difference in taste with a homemade product is colossal,” says the girl. For the brand, Nastya Kolesnikova chose the phrase that her mother always wrote to her in notes included in parcels: “Mom loves you.” She received them when she went to study in Moscow. Range. Now they sell under the brand “Mom Loves You” different varieties jam and onion sauce. Photo from the archive of Anastasia KOLESNIKOVA MOMS UNITE. In Moscow, Valentina Kolesnikova prepares jam according to home recipes. But he loves to experiment. This is how pumpkin jam with ginger, orange, lemon and cardamom appeared. On social networks, Nastya talked about the jam. Everyone who wanted their mothers to join the project began writing to her. But in the end, they took only one mother - Lyubov Butyakova from Aleksandrov (Vladimir region). Thanks to her, the range expanded: plum jam with cinnamon, citrus with crusts, carrot with orange, zucchini with lemon, kiwi and lime appeared. The partners have issued declarations of conformity (see help). This gives the right to sell jam in stores. Women work at home, but constantly call each other. If they receive large orders, such as before the New Year, they come to the “Local Food” workshop and cook there. 300 rubles a 250-gram jar of “Mom loves you” jam costs. Of this amount, 200 rubles goes to pay my mother. From 50 to 150 cans manages to sell during two days of food fairs. Accordingly, the mother who made the jam receives from 10 to 30 thousand rubles. PROCESS. Jam is made from seasonal products. In winter it is made from pumpkin, ginger and citrus fruits. They will cook from apples and berries in summer and autumn. The products are packaged in 250 gram jars. They became one of the main expense items at the first stage. They spent about 20 thousand rubles. The remaining investments in the project are the purchase of ingredients. The jam can be ordered online or purchased at monthly food fairs. Valentina Kolesnikova and Lyubov Butyakova plan to expand production, but not at the expense of quality. They don't want to add preservatives to the jam. To cook only from fresh fruits and increase volumes, the project needs more mothers. Then, Valentina Kolesnikova is sure, the jam will have a real taste and, most importantly, the main ingredient - the love of a caring mother. Reference. What you need to make jam 1. Register as an individual entrepreneur by contacting the tax office and pension fund. 2. Send scanned copies of statutory documents to an expert company that has state accreditation. Send a covering letter in which the manufacturer requests to issue a declaration of conformity for the products. 3. Send one sample of all products to a licensed laboratory. 4. Pay for the declaration and research protocols (about 25 thousand rubles for everything). 5. Receive declarations in about a month. Now you can sell your products through stores. Join the project "
Pensioner Valentina Kolesnikova prepared about 700 jars of jam in six months.
She sells the products online and at food fairs under the brand “Mama Loves You.” Thanks to this activity, Valentina Kolesnikova feels in demand, truly needed and useful.
RETIRED. The “Mom Loves You” project appeared last year. Then Valentina Kolesnikova’s husband died. This coincided with his retirement and dismissal from the post of chief sanitary doctor of Orenburg.
“I thought I would knit hats and mittens,” admits Kolesnikova. But instead, her daughter Anastasia, the creator of the Local Food organization for aspiring gastro-entrepreneurs, came up with the Mom Loves You project. She offered to make homemade jam and sell it. Valentina Kolesnikova agreed and moved to Moscow.
Before this, the daughter asked her mother to make jam, which she gave to her friends for the New Year. I received positive feedback from friends. Anastasia began to study the market and realized that little real tasty jam was sold. “I was surprised that most of the jam in stores is sugar syrup, which is poured over berries and fruits. The difference in taste with a homemade product is colossal,” says the girl.
For the brand, Nastya Kolesnikova chose the phrase that her mother always wrote to her in notes included in parcels: “Mom loves you.” She received them when she went to study in Moscow.
Range. Nowadays, various types of jam and onion sauce are sold under the “Mama Loves You” brand. Photo by Elena STREBKOVA
MOMS UNITE. In Moscow, Valentina Kolesnikova prepares jam according to home recipes. But he loves to experiment. This is how pumpkin jam with ginger, orange, lemon and cardamom appeared.
On social networks, Nastya talked about the jam. Everyone who wanted their mothers to join the project began writing to her. But in the end, they took only one mother - Lyubov Butyakova from Aleksandrov (Vladimir region). Thanks to her, the range expanded: plum jam with cinnamon, citrus with crusts, carrot with orange, zucchini with lemon, kiwi and lime appeared.
The partners have issued declarations of conformity (see help). This gives the right to sell jam in stores.
Women work at home, but constantly call each other. If they receive large orders, such as before the New Year, they come to the Local Food workshop and cook there.
300 rubles
A 250-gram jar of “Mom Loves You” jam costs.
Of this amount, 200 rubles goes to pay my mother.
From 50 to 150 cans
Manages to sell during two days of food fairs. Accordingly, the mother who made the jam receives from 10 to 30 thousand rubles.
PROCESS. Jam is made from seasonal products. In winter it is made from pumpkin, ginger and citrus fruits. They will cook from apples and berries in summer and autumn.
The products are packaged in 250 gram jars. They became one of the main expense items at the first stage. They spent about 20 thousand rubles. The remaining investments in the project are the purchase of ingredients.
The jam can be ordered online or purchased at monthly food fairs.
Valentina Kolesnikova and Lyubov Butyakova plan to expand production, but not at the expense of quality. They don't want to add preservatives to the jam. To cook only from fresh fruits and increase volumes, the project needs more mothers. Then, Valentina Kolesnikova is sure, the jam will have a real taste and, most importantly, the main ingredient - the love of a caring mother.
Reference. What is needed to make jam?
1. Register as an individual entrepreneur by contacting the tax office and pension fund.
2. Send scanned copies of statutory documents to an expert company that has state accreditation. Send a covering letter in which the manufacturer requests to issue a declaration of conformity for the products.
3. Send one sample of all products to a licensed laboratory.
4. Pay for the declaration and research protocols (about 25 thousand rubles for everything).
5. Receive declarations in about a month. Now you can sell your products through stores.
Join for the project “Mom Loves You”
Any retired person who likes to make homemade jam and vegetable preparations can become part of the project. To do this, you need to write about yourself on [email protected]
The mother of Anastasia Kolesnikova, the organizer of City Food Markets in Moscow, found herself making jam, and her daughter helped her.
The usual list of things to do in retirement, in addition to watching television series, knitting socks and weeding beds, also includes making jam. A doctor from Orenburg, Valentina Kolesnikova, having retired, took this seriously: now she makes jam for sale.
Note in the parcel
Valentina Kolesnikova is 61 years old. She is a physician by training and, until retirement, held the position of chief sanitary doctor at railway transport Orenburg.
The family had a dacha and a garden, and Valentina Vasilyevna made jam all her life - apple, currant, strawberry, apricot and branded jam, from apples with chokeberry. When her daughter Nastya was going to Moscow at the age of 17, Valentina Vasilievna was against it, but gave in and then from time to time sent her her jam by train.
There was always a letter in the bag, at the end of which there was the same phrase: “Mom loves you,” Nastya recalls.
Last year, Valentina Vasilievna’s life changed. Her husband died and she retired. And unexpectedly for myself, I was left alone - my friends are still working, my only child is in Moscow.
By the way, the daughter is in last years I asked my mother to send her jam more often: Nastya’s many friends loved it, and it turned out that my mother’s jars of apple and strawberry were an excellent gift.
Here it must be said that Anastasia Kolesnikova is known in Moscow as the organizer of city food markets. That in stores it doesn’t matter with delicious jam - not with an incomprehensible sweet mass, but with the kind that your mother or grandmother makes - she noticed a long time ago.
And when Valentina Vasilyevna retired, Nastya invited her to make jam not only for her and her friends, but also for everyone who lacks jam in their lives, “like in childhood,” for sale. She came up with the name for her mother’s future business herself - “Mom Loves You.”
Probably, over the years, love for my mother has become sharper,” Valentina Vasilievna laughs. - This always happens. How is it with young people? I am this, I am that, I am myself. And then nostalgia for home appears. On the first label for the jam that Nastenka showed me, there was a house with a chimney and smoke...
I think Nastya knew that I couldn’t just sit, read, knit. - Valentina Vasilievna continues. “She saw retired people and suspected that the transition to the state of a pensioner would not be very comfortable for me. I was a leader for 30 years. I needed something to keep me busy.
Pumpkin with ginger
In January, Valentina Vasilyevna broke her leg. After the operation, he still can’t walk without support, but that’s not a reason not to make jam. Yesterday I cooked three liters of orange, today - the same amount of pumpkin, all with ginger.
Kolesnikova started using pumpkin quite recently, but now it’s a hit and her new signature jam. And the kitchen turned into an experimental laboratory.
I’ve never even tried this before,” she says. - Well, what is pumpkin when there are strawberries, raspberries, apples, plums? Then Nastya gave me a book, and there was a recipe for pumpkin jam. It turned out delicious! True, I remade it - now there are still citrus fruits and ginger. Nobody knew about him before, but now many people love him.
In addition to pumpkin, Valentina Vasilvna also makes others, quite unusual species jam:
I also make green tomatoes with ginger. We once made jam from them with my mother, I had to remember. Or here's physalis - I turned the jam from it into a sauce, adding ginger and red pepper.
Valentina Vasilievna was provided with pumpkin by friends and neighbors who have their own dachas. It will last for a long time, but citrus fruits, oranges and lemons, have to be bought.
Expensive,” she sighs. - Now it has become generally unprofitable to cook from citrus fruits. Probably, we need to think about seasonal jam - what has grown, we can cook from it: plums have ripened - from plums, apricots have appeared, apples - from them, with an eye to the future.
Labels, jars, points of sale - Valentina Kolesnikova’s daughter took on all this at first. Mom was only involved in making jam, which, by all accounts, was not a trivial matter - it took many hours, or even many days. But it was not in vain that she worked for so many years as a sanitary doctor.
Valentina Vasilievna tested all her jam in the laboratory - in Nastya’s words, “for everything that is possible.” As a result, it now has a certificate of conformity from the Customs Union for 8 varieties of its product. This jam can officially be sold not only in food markets, but also in regular stores.
A 250-gram jar costs 300 rubles. Markets are held every month, and Valentina Vasilievna stands there with her jam herself - she says that selling turned out to be a surprisingly interesting business:
When you cook and talk about your jam, it’s nice for both you and people. They taste it and ask: how do you do it, and what do you add to it? Sometimes you manage to sell 10 jars in a day, sometimes 50 - it’s unpredictable. No profit yet.
Valentina Vasilievna thinks that she could make money from her jam in city cafes:
This would be a 7-8 thousand rubles increase in pension. But this will happen no earlier than in two years. And this is not an end in itself, of course. I also want to travel and meet relatives. Jam has been a hobby and I hope it will remain so.
What Pushkin loved
Despite the fact that the project was conceived as a family project - by a daughter for her mother - it is social. Valentina Vasilievna wants other mothers to take part in it, who, with retirement, have a lot of free time and have not lost the desire to make jam.
The second participant, Lyubov Butyakova from the Vladimir region, was found last year and is now making her signature types of jam for the project - plum with cinnamon, orange-carrot and kiwi with lime. She is the same age as Kolesnikova, a pediatrician by training, and Valentina Vasilievna jokes about this:
So far we have such a medical cabal.
Usually, it’s not the mothers themselves who write to Kolesnikov, but their daughters—they learn about the project either at food markets or on social networks.
Children are more active, they bother their mothers: you have delicious jam, Let's! - says Valentina Vasilievna. - This happened with another mother, from the Yaroslavl region, we are now discussing cooperation. She makes jam from strawberries, apricots and plums. Classic version, but everyone turns out the same jam differently.
Anyone can join the “Mom Loves You” project
Perhaps another participant will appear:
The fourth mother - she makes cherry and banana jam. They brought jam from pine cones- interesting, but very specific. We can refuse a specific jam, but we don’t refuse people - if something is wrong, we only ask to change the technology and are ready to try again.
At the end of December, Valentina Vasilievna wrote a plan for the coming year - her daughter forced her. She wants to find a mother who is a historian or an expert on Russian literature who could make Pushkin’s favorite jam - cherry.
Also, try making jam with honey, which some clients have requested, and with fructose for those who can’t have sugar. And besides this, negotiate with several cafes to supply them with at least 30 jars per month.
And be sure to invite other retired mothers to the “staff.” After all, she is not the only one who loves her daughter and makes jam. All mothers do this.
If your mother, grandmother, or you yourself are a pensioner, make delicious jam and want to participate in the “Mom Loves You” project, you can write to Valentina Vasilievna a letter at:
Do you like to laugh yourself? Hope so. Or at least your sense of humor is in order. Because today we're going to have fun. And not only because the article contains funny poems about mom. And also funny poems about mom.
To be honest, I don’t like such expressions, but I actually laughed out loud at some of the poems. Slowly sliding under the table. Not only because the poems were funny. First of all, because I remembered myself in similar situations. And he presented the picture vividly. 🙂 Try it - I assure you, you will succeed too! 🙂
You know, somewhere I heard the following phrase: “poems are not written, they happen.” This phrase is very true for funny poems. To write something funny, you either need to find yourself in a funny situation or become an eyewitness to it. Funny stories are hard to come up with. Therefore, their writing is almost always based on real events and cases.
But for a cheerful life moment captured on paper to evoke appropriate emotions in the reader, talent alone is not enough. To interpret what you see, you also need a sharp mind and a good sense of humor. Tick and you get good poems about mom. Funny and cool
Funny poems about mom
To grow properly
I need to get a mom
Mom is a very useful animal,
You won't find anything better!
If you want to eat -
All you have to do is scream
Mom comes running right away
He will offer boobs.
It's simple and easy in boobs
Milk appears.
You just have to suck it in -
It flows like a river straight into your mouth!
If you have eaten a lot,
But you don’t want to sleep yet -
So that mom doesn't get bored,
You can scream again.
Mom will take you in her arms,
Mom will sing a song
Mom will tell you a fairy tale
He will dance and bring the ball!
If you still want to sleep,
It's better to lie next to your mother -
Let him sleep a little too,
You need to take care of your mother.
Snuggle up to the warm side,
Sweet - sweet stretch,
Before going to bed, that mom is nearby,
Be sure to make sure.
If you open your eyes
And you will see - there is no mother,
You will, of course, make a roar,
You'll go broke.
She will come running
Dripping milk.
Mom is a very domestic animal,
Doesn't go far.
Do you want to be the happiest?
So listen to my advice:
Get a mom soon -
There is no better mother beast!
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Moms love to eat jam
Mothers love to eat jam,
Sitting in the kitchen in the dark,
Sing and dance on Sunday
If no one sees them.
Mothers love to measure puddles,
Finding them in the hot summer,
Forgetting the door keys
And then hang around somewhere.
Moms love to sleep on Saturday
And sculpt elephants out of snow,
And skip work
And in winter you can run without a hat.
Moms love to chew candy
And ride the tram,
But they are silent about it.
Nobody knows... (Gerasimova D)
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Present
I decided to cook compote
On my mother's birthday,
I took raisins, nuts, honey,
A kilogram of jam.
I put everything in the pan,
Stirred, poured water,
I put it on the stove
And he turned up the fire.
To make it tastier,
I won't regret anything!
Two carrots, onion, banana,
Cucumber, glass of flour,
Everything was boiling, steam was swirling...
Finally, the compote is cooked!
I took the pan to my mother:
- Happy birthday, mommy!
Mom was very surprised
Laughed, admired,
I poured compote for her -
Let him try it soon!
Mom drank a little
And... she coughed into her palm,
And then she said sadly:
- Miracle cabbage soup! Thank you! Tasty! (Druzhinina M)
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Kind heart
I once brought a puppy into the house,
Homeless tramp
To feed him a little,
Poor hungry guy.
Well, - said mom, - let him
He'll live a little
There is such sadness in his eyes!
There will be a spoon of soup...
I found it in the yard later
The kitten is barely alive,
I also brought it into the house,
Mom said again:
Well, well, she said, let him
He'll live a little
There is such sadness in his eyes!
Find a spoon of porridge...
I found a chick under the nest,
Crows hovered above him,
I hid it in a tomboy's hat,
We came home with him.
Well, well, said mom, let him
He'll live a little
There is such sadness in his eyes!
There will be a crumb of bread...
One day I brought a hedgehog
Snake and turtle
And the hare ran into our door,
Probably out of fear.
Mom said: - Let them live
The apartment is so wonderful
And if you make room, here
And we will find a place! (Mikhail Sadovsky)
Velcro-why
Mom loves and regrets.
Mom understands.
My mom can do everything
He knows everything in the world!
— Why do wasps bite?
I'm asking directly.
And to ALL my questions
Mom answers.
Tell me where from the sky
It snows in winter.
Why a loaf of bread
Is it baked from flour?
Why does the dog bark?
What will you dream about?
Why does the icicle melt?
And your eyelashes tremble?
Why is there a cloud in the sky?
Is there a lawn in the forest?
I'M VELCRO-WHY
AND SHE IS A KNOW-ALL! (Tatiana Bokova)
Poems about mom are funny
Mom is sleeping, she's tired...
Let's quickly pull off the blanket,
Let's paint mom's belly
(hey, you have a belly the size of half a watermelon!)
Maybe we can paint the walls?
I'm an awesome artist!
A blanket with flowers!
Quiet, don't disturb mom!
Bring the scissors quickly
Cut it evenly!
We train quickly
Fine motor skills!
Mom is sleeping, she's tired...
It's chilly without a blanket!
We will cover mom with a fur coat!
Sorry, the lining is kind of rough...
Did you put the scissors away, bro?
No? Are you cutting a coupon in your savings book?...
Sleep, mommy, sleep, dear!
We're quiet! Don't interfere!
I'm thinking... How should I be with her -
With this woman dear, beloved, close...
How to change her character -
To not be such a “radish”?!!
Well, yesterday I crawled secretly to the socket,
I thought that was it, my dream had come true!
Figurines! Like the jack-in-the-box
My woman appeared.
She pulled me away and sternly scolded me...
But I almost succeeded!..
In general, brothers, it became so offensive..
I didn’t want to cry, but I had to!
Even though I felt bad at heart,
I suddenly realized that happiness could still be there!
(My woman by some miracle
I forgot to close the door to the bathroom).
I'm crawling headlong towards my cherished dream,
I pick up speed as I go.
My dear friend! Toilet brush!
Wait a bit! I'm coming!!!
Here it is! A miracle has happened in the world!
The brush is like a rod in my hands!
I look at my friend with admiration
With a gentle smile on your lips.
I was ready to kiss my friend
But suddenly from around the corner
With a cry of "ay-yay-yay" and fright
My woman appeared.
Well, who are you so agile, mom?
My happiness was fleeting...
Well, why did you take the brush?
And stepped on the throat of the song?!!
I'm crying. What can I do?!!
I've already broken it twice...
She'll have to sweat a lot
To calm my nerves!
I danced a jig and a lambada -
He pretended to get it.
I was distracted (which was what I needed).
My goal is a garbage can!
I'm only determined to win -
I can't survive the third mistake...
It definitely needs to be before lunch
Make at least one dream come true!
Mom went to buy herself
a brand new fur coat,
and openwork linen,
and a skirt for going out,
and favorite perfume,
and a necklace on the neck,
- well, what comes to mind
from haberdashery...
I barely made it home
dragging packages.
They were lying in them - my God! —
sword, two pistols,
and hockey skates
and a soccer ball...
Because she has
I have a favorite boy!
Thoughts of a child...
I woke up, mom was sleeping.
And the sun smiles on us
He looks through the blinds.
I'll have to crawl to my mom
And grab her by the nose,
Otherwise he won’t wake up for a long time -
So, you have to wake him up.
“Mom, get up urgently,
We have a lot of things to do -
After all, I woke you up at night
Only eight times."
Mom immediately fed
I forgot to take off my diaper
And put it in the crib
Play with rattles.
How can I not get too excited?
There's nothing to miss
And then mom wash her face
I was about to go.
I let you wash your face,
Just brush your teeth here!
Well, and breakfast, I guess.
You'll have to eat here too.
Cook, mom, take me with you
Be sure to take it!
And hold with one hand,
And cook another lunch.
They dress, put on shoes -
We're going for a walk.
It's just in vain that they pump me up -
There's no way I'm going to sleep!
Oh, where am I? Oh, in a stroller.
And I’m already screaming with all my might.
Your fairy tales will not help -
I want to be held in your arms.
I'm interested in the hands
So much new stuff!
And it’s somehow cramped in the stroller,
And nothing is visible.
We've been walking for three hours, it's boring...
Isn't it time for us to go home?
And daddy’s hands hurt,
Dad is so weak.
Placed on the tummy
They piled up the rattles.
I just don't care about them,
Mom, you haven’t sung yet!
Mom will sing and dance for me,
Will spin like a spinning top,
And she will recite poems.
Why didn’t you become an artist?
I see a new pacifier.
Maybe I should play with her?
Okay, mom, take a break,
I'll digress. For about five minutes.
So as not to waste time,
For mommy's soul
Something to do - quickly iron
Romper and hats.
I just love my mom
I try to be nearby.
I forget about it
Only when I'm swimming.
At night I sang everything I knew,
And she rocked as best she could.
Somehow mommy is tired
And she lay down with me.
How else to fight sleep
I can't imagine. I'm falling asleep...
Good night! I'll wake you up in an hour... !!
My sister Lina and I
They were scratching their heads:
What about the holiday -Women's Day-
Give it to us for mom?
And we decided: since we are home
(We're in quarantine)
General cleaning
We'll spend it in the apartment.
They took a bucket and rags with her,
We tried our best:
The dust on the shelves was wiped off,
The trash was swept into the corner.
Even though Lina and I are small,
She and I washed the floors.
We haven't forgotten anything:
Dust was wiped here and there,
And your beautiful dolls
They were seated.
We worked, we are tired,
Sit down to rest...
And raspberry jam
My sister and I ate
Me and Lina from a spoon -
Ate a little at a time!
When mommy came
She understood everything immediately
That's why I smiled
And she threw up her hands,
And then me and Lina
She took me to the bathroom to wash.
It’s okay that my sister and I
And in jam and in dust,
But we are on Women's Day
They helped my mother a lot!
Mom said: “Boil
We need water to
Kill harmful microbes in it.”
I won't drink tea anymore -
There are dead germs in there!
My mom became plump
He says he is expecting a baby.
Who will understand them, adults,
Who is waiting for whom, from where?
Mom sat me down next to her
And I was terribly surprised:
She's almost a year old
My sister lives in my stomach.
My sister knows everything about us
When the radio plays
Our fairy tale before bed
He hears it in his house.
She's small, baby
He'll grow a little more,
He will push mom in the side with his foot,
So, he will come to us soon.
Poem about a pregnant mother)
So that mom doesn't be sad,
I haven’t forgotten about the child,
Kick mommy good
Along the stomach or below.
Mom will feel better immediately
Mom will smile tenderly
And the child's wishes,
Mom will hear everything right away.
If you hit the stomach for a long time -
Mom will buy chocolate
Or even eat condensed milk,
If the baby really needs it.
And leaves the stuffy office,
Turn the music down...
You move more actively -
Mom will definitely hear you.
Don't let her sleep at night,
Let him get used to it right away,
Let him look for a place within himself,
Where your knock doesn't reach.
You are a long-awaited baby,
Try to kick daddy too
And a dog, a brother, a cat,
If they put their paws on you.
Let them understand right away
Who is the boss in their family?
The cutest, the best,
The sweetest and most desirable.
WHO IS IN MOMMY'S BELLY?
Something strange has happened!
Something happened to mom!
Her belly is growing
Like a mother hippo!
Maybe mom is sick?
Maybe she even ate something!
Or an embarrassment happened to her:
The belly became like a watermelon!
There is no limit to surprise:
Mom eats pieces of chalk
And a candy with a lollipop
Eats a cucumber
Why happy dad!
Shouldn't you call a doctor?
We won’t even have time to gasp:
Mom might burst loudly!
But the whole family laughs
And doesn't listen to me
They say: the day will come
Everything will pass by itself!
Really! “Is it that simple?”
SOON IT WILL BE TOO LATE!
Look at your belly
Someone already lives there!
These are the funny and cool ones. With an adequate amount of humor and very easy to understand. We can safely say that every poem here is a moment captured in life, put on paper by the authors using simple words and pen.
