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The mother can rely on the unquestioning obedience of the daughter only if she always serves it as an example of prudence and a model of perfection.

Why do you think a grown daughter goes to the mother, whom he hadn't seen? Don't know? For help, even if she doesn't get it.

Modest daughter - good night,
Happiness, the sapphire sage.

No offense to you, but it's true that girls love dad more... Well, special or something... I know how daddy like it? Well, not like you...

The reasons for the conflict between mother and daughter arise when the daughter grows up and meets the mother of his opponent's sexual freedom, maturity daughter reminds her mother that it was time to give up their own sex life.

The only thing I have to do in the upbringing of his daughter is to protect her from all kinds of morons. And I clearly know how to protect her from this kind of "grooms". For example, I reviewed with her all movies so if one day some wise guy invited her to his home and say, "Come over tonight, watch some interesting movie," my girl said, "And I've seen all the interesting movies. I'm not even all interesting films seen. My father actually wound up with eight months, I movies shows. Serbian hardest was".

You warmer sunshine and far more valuable than any precious stone, my dear daughter.

It is believed that every man wants to have a son, but it is not so. I, for example, a girl, and I feel very cool because I realized that my main task as a father in raising her daughter is not to go as directly from the hospital my daughter was in Indian camp. Its already there waiting for my wife, mother wife and my mother.

- I'm not you, mom, leave, I leave.

Only a mother can scream her daughter's "Panties in sight!" a thunderous roar, shaking the Foundation of building and impressive enough to make the survivors long to remember the disaster.

But why am I so unbearably piercing will look after this beautiful man's hand which tightly held a five year old girl? Why did I cover completely animal longing, and my heart will beat stronger, and sweaty palms, and something will break in the solar plexus, forcing him to grab the phone, almost in a panic attack to dial a number and speak into the phone quickly:
- Hey, dad! I you very much love?
- Of course darling! - I hear in response.
"Let it hear every girl. Five of her forty-four or seventy. Let the world girls rests on the shoulders of dads!" - think I and then she above him to laugh over this pathetic spell.

- And we have a daughter in honor of Lenin called!
- Lena?
- No, Volodya.

Three daughters - ruin.

A good daughter is worth two bad sons.