The day somehow went wrong from the morning, when waking up and looking out the window, I beheld a gray sky, dark clouds and rain drops on the glass. Don't worry, I reassured myself. There is no bad weather! But in my heart I really wanted to the sun, at least occasionally, delighted us with his presence. Then, growling menacingly tap instead of hot water gave out cold. And on the way to work, standing at the bus stop waiting for transport, some dashing taxi driver sprayed me from head to toe with dirty water flow. A wonderful thing to say! Good start to the day! Barely crossed the threshold of the office, the Secretary asked me to go to the boss. And that chilling voice, he told me about the future of the balance Commission. What could still unsettle me? Only call her husband, and shortly before the end of the day. "Podsuetilis! Today we have guests" - he heard me on the telephone. "Who?&q uot;, - in disbelief, I asked. "Don't worry - your. Mom and D. Peter." That's all I got! Mom, I am always happy to see, however, D. Peter... Our Peter D. (new husband and mother-in-law) is a separate story in the state. To listen its impossible. Stories D. Petit about how they are with each other, at the time of his youth, by stealing collective farm corn or dragged from a neighbor's garden apples - will not leave anyone indifferent, especially if you listen to this sentimental story for the first time, well second... But if in the sixty-third? My strength is no more! To stop his verbal flow - impossible! What do You think, really stop Niagara falls, or hurricane Andrew?! Even my mother in law, a man with an iron will, it failed and for some time now, talkativeness D. Petit, she finds a nice drawback, which only fuels their already harmonious relations. But still have our D. Petit weakness. He's a horrible sweet tooth and to silence him can only another piece of sweet! So, do not Wake famously, until it quietly, and prepare the biscuits "Magic cappuccino", the recipe Irua - Irina, for which her gratitude.