Grandpa the corrupter

Actually, there's not much to compose about. I won't be about the election, due to the fact that in my bubble, I have no 1 to convince him to realize that Nawrocks is any kind of unimaginable nightmare.

That's why I'm going to compose memories of the last weekend we spent household in Świętokrzyskie. I got the nickname "depractor" due to the fact that with my granddaughter (5 years in August) we have a akin not-so-finding sense of humor, which means we enjoy utilizing ugly words. There was a situation where Her and I would lock ourselves in a room, call him "the land of ugly words," and for an hr we would jump on our beds and throw our toys at each another and invent ugly names. For example, the weasel became a ‘cupasic’ and the mouse became a ‘pee’. We almost burst with laughter!

It is said that laughter can prevent heart attack as it improves blood flow, relieves inflammation and inhibits the improvement of atherosclerotic plaque. The problem is that it's getting harder and harder to make us laugh, due to the fact that Nawrocki, due to the fact that Ukraine, due to the fact that Gaza, due to the fact that Trump, due to the fact that expensive, due to the fact that education and discipline die because... I could trade for so long.

I do not realize what is so comic about the words "buy", "pupa", "pee", "bugs". But erstwhile my granddaughter laughs, I laugh. It's just “a pile of laughter”!

Have a laughter with us by making up any fresh ugly words.

Michał Leszczyński