Go play with that boy! Bove K.

I sit playing myself, I don’t touch anyone, and then my mother calls me from the bench.

“Go play with that boy. There is a one who is with a spatula. Well, come to him, otherwise he is completely alone there. ”

And so every time. I hate, hate to approach boys with shoulder blades and get acquainted.

Parents often manage to easily with whom to be friends with young children, without thinking about whether the baby wants to get acquainted, play together, share toys. The picture book kindly indicates the right of the child to independently manage his time on a walk. Funny detailed illustrations and the twisted plot give a charge of inspiration for dreamers and writers from 4. To draw, come up with their stories, make friends and play with those with whom you want!