I am a littel girl ,lhave a new doll.Its face is pretty,its dress is pretty,too.my doll can open and close its eyes and say "Ma-ma". i do not play with my doll. i am afraid to break it.
it is in a box in my mother s room.
my little sister has a dox in mymother s room.
my little sister has a doll , too. her doll is not new
and it is not pretty. It is old and dirty. It x has only one eye, and it has no hair. Its dress is not pretty. My little sister likes her qoll very much. She takes is to the garden and to the yard. She puts it on the floor and on the grass. And when she qoes to bed, she takes her goes to bed , she takes her doll with her. Now my mother is in the kitchen. She wants to mfke breakfast for the family, and she asks me. No,I don`t,I say. Then qo and look her, says my mother. Breakfast is ready. I go to look for my little sister.I iook in the yard. She is not there.I look in the garden. She is not there. Then I hear a noise in my mother`s room. I open the door and look in.перевести на русский