The diary of the father-fofigist

Unusual and fascinating, full of genuine humor and touching dnue of the young and many children.

I am Frederick, for loved ones Fredo, or Fred. I just got thirty-two, and I already have two babies-one another: Nina is almost six, she is the sweetest girl and without any hesitation she begins to ride on the floor, curled up in a ball, try only to tell her something across, she calls I have a dad, and also-a freshly baked son Hugo, who makes us get up with roosters and yells without a day all days. With some fright, they decided to get the children... And now my egoism, irresponsible behavior, incorrigible do not care, - in short, for her I am just an immature teenager! There are many more promises that will be very difficult to keep. And you leaf through my diary, a line behind the line, and you will see for yourself - how sometimes it is not easy to be a father...