Borrowed something about ferrets by Richard Bach. Returned it in a day. Still puzzled: who are the supposed readers of this bullshit?
Making a costume for Klavka's school carnivale. Aque wants to be a butterfly-balerina. Baobeir's daxue department also encourages its stuff to dress-up and trick&treat. I suggest Baobeir to be Saddam on that party.
Refused to pay 18 bucks for pizzas for her school pizza days, explaining that we don't eat fast-food. At the Montessory school they also had pizza - it smelt and looked like (or even worse than) a "belyash" sold somewhere near a sub station in Kiev. Eating these pizzas is as healthy as drinking vodka "for somebody's health". BTW, the organic food store in our West village sells mostly cereals and oils. But there is still one kind of goat milk yogurt, and I buy fine chocolates at Walker's - I'd better spend those 18 bucks in these stores.