Fairy tales about Nuta. For little children and their parents. Natalia Volokhina
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      They went outside and saw grandmother working in the garden and watering plants. And next to her was Nuta, jumping in puddles, barefoot, and singing a nice song:

      «The sun helps me to grow,

      The rain makes me grow».

      Nuta’s face was dirty, but she looked so happy and healthy. With her dirty hands she was holding a cake and in some pauses in her singing she was chewing it with a great appetite.

      So Nuta recovered, and her parents stopped worrying.

      Hungry Nuta

      Once upon a time there were father and mother and they had a daughter named Nuta. She was smart and beautiful, but very hungry. The reason was her character: she was a fussy eater and, all the time she was eating, she was very naughty.

      One day her mother said: «Nuta, eat this tasty porridge with milk and raisins». But Nuta pushed the plate away and complained: «It’s disgusting, I don’t like porridge».

      Father said: «So, sweetheart, eat then dumplings with meat, they are so delicious.» But Nuta refused to eat and started to cry: «I don’t like dumplings, eat them yourself.»

      Parents asked: «Okey, what do you like? What do you want to eat?»

      «I’d like some candies or cookies. I like sweets, you know!»

      Parents thought how to make Nuta eat healty and tasty food and they came up with an idea.

      One day they started to eat and mother asked her:

      «Well, Nuta, you won’t eat, will you?»

      «What do you mean? What are we going to eat?»

      «We have disgusting lunch: mashed potatoes with meat.»

      «Yucky!»

      «That’s great! Then I’ll give your plate to father, and here is your candy».

      After a long walk Nuta came home and shouted: «I want to eat.»

      Father replied: «Your dinner is on the table.»

      «But these are only sweets!» said Nuta surprised.

      «Yes, you are right, but you like sweets. Our dinner was not tasty, yucky boiled buckwheat».

      So Nuta ate sweets, but she was still hungry.

      «Please, give me something to eat, but only real food!»

      «What’s the matter? What’s wrong with your food?» parents pretended to be surprised. «That’s all you like. We have nothing else for you.»

      «What? You don’t have anything? Look here!» Nuta ran to the fridge, opened it and pointed with her finger: «Look! There is some milk, meat, porridge.»

      «But you don’t like it, answered Nuta’s parents without standing up from the sofa.»

      «Okey, well! Then I’ll take it myself!»

      «Yes, but don’t touch my porridge!» remarked her mother.

      «So, what should I eat then?» said Nuta unhappy. «I am just starving».

      «Well», agreed her father, «take a half of my cutlet».

      «Sure», added her mother, «take a few spoons of my porridge.»

      So became Nuta a smart girl with a brilliant appetite thanks to her wise parents.

      Nuta as a painter

      Once upon a time there was a girl named Nuta. She had very kind and nice parents, but the thing was that they didn’t like painting.

      Nuta used to draw spoons, forks, plates and cups on the kitchen – door, as if they were real, but her mother got angry all the time:

      – You spoilt the door, why?

      Nuta wanted to make a surprise for her father and drew a cat named Vasiliy on his desk. But father said angrily:

      – Who drew this stupid cat?

      Nuta painted a bunch of flowers, right opposite the front door, on the wall paper, but parents got furious and punished her. Well, they didn’t have any sense of art.

      Once Nuta was crying in the corner while her parents were speaking in the living-room angrily. After it father went to the shop and brought some new wall paper, as white as snow. They papered walls in Nuta’s bedroom. Nuta was so surprised that she apologized early than usually. She wanted to have a look at this white miracle. Her father gave her new crayons and said:

      «You can paint your the walls yourself».

      «What? Paint on the walls? With these crayons?»

      «Yes, right on the walls».

      «Really? And I can draw whatever I want to!?»

      «Whatever you want!» greed her father. «But let’s have a deal: you will draw only in your bedroom.»

      «I don’t need other rooms. I have so much place to draw here», said Nuta happily.

      Since that day Nuta invited her parents into her bedroom to an art exhibition.

      They started to love art, and Nuta’s father learned how to paper walls.

      Nuta as a travellor

      Once upon a time there was a girl named Nuta. She had very kind and nice parents, but they were so boring.

      One day they decided to visit grandparents and went to another city by car.

      At firs Nuta was very happy: Travelling was so exciting and adventurous for her.

      After pressing on all buttons, checking all bags, stepping on her mother’s feet and hanging on her father’s neck, she felt bored.

      «Well, I don’t want to travel, it’s so boring. Let me out», said the poor girl.

      «Where are you going to go?» asked her mother.

      «I’ll go home,» replied the girl.

      «Alone? So far? Among cars?» asked her father surprised.

      «Let’s go together», suggested Nuta at once.

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