My husband's daughter. E. Robinson

Imagine that you live a calm, measured life where everything is subordinated to a strict schedule and, most importantly, there are no children running and jumping around.

introduced? So, until recently, this story was about us. Until one fine Friday day, everything went down the mash, when my husband’s former appeared on the threshold of our house, Kara, along with a little girl - an exact copy of it. My husband often tells me that I need to relax. Agree, the situation does not contribute to relaxation. Especially when you understand that now a child will live in your house. My husband’s child. Do not think, I love children, just not at home. I am almost sure that even the sweetest child in the world cannot be able to melt my heart. But what if this is not so?..