Really, how is it possible to accept this creature seriously due to his body shape and strange name - Pottie! My parents are very inventive and attentive. In case of a slightest glimpse of mine they rushed to Pottie as the were running for life. As if this "Great Pottie" knows "All Great Secrets". In response I gave a shy little smile and turned everything into false alarm. When everybody came down and it got quiet around, I did my business and was proudly tapping the puddle around. I confess, I was guilty...easy. At this moment my parents tried to build this connection between us again, the main point is to raise my interest and convince in his importance. Sometimes I feel said about him, because I create this mess and he also should be responsible for that. Isn't it funny to tap the puddle while singing song in my own language? Why can't they just accept it? At the moment my parents can't find proper arguments and actions to substitute my interests. But. There is good news I can assert that in my life appeared to be one who I can share my privy secrets. But our relationship are marked as "Complicated" on Facebook status. I will keep informed.
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