Some kids are good at math, while some are good at art.
The kids will be asked who they love more between their father and mother.
The kids will join the parade happily.
"All the kids make fun of me," the boy cried to his mother, "They say I have a big head.
: A: Where are your kids tonight?
The kids will join the parade happily.
: A: Don't get mad at your kids.
It was so beautiful, many kids played there.
She certainly has her hands full with four kids in the house.
"All the kids make fun of me," The boy cried to his mother.