<span>1. It is the happiest day of my life.
2. The twenty-second of December is the shortest day in a year.
3. The Neva is (deeper than the Moscva river.
4.I t is the coldest day of the year.
5. The room is the smallest of all the rooms in the house.
6. My rhymes are worse than yours.
7. Our school is the oldest in our town.
8. This dictation is easier than that one.
9. Moscow is the largest city in Russia.
10. She is (taller than her sister.</span>
1 give him a piece of cake
2 he never eats bread
3 babies must drink a lot of milk
4 chocolate is bad for babies
5 people need water
6 bears like honey
7 who bought the bread?
8 never drink cold milk
9 who gave you the chocolate?
10 why is the water hot?
The important thing in life is love, but some people think that money is the most important. Perhaps people with more money thinking that all can buy, but there are things that can not be you buy. This could be love, health, family and more. I believe that love is more important, because everyone loves. Just childhood growth have parents with love, and not just. Pomnitn there is nothing without love even the plants do not grow! Remember the main thing is love, and who believes that money is the very lonely man.
<span>It
was morning. The children (<u>were having</u>) breakfast. There were three of them but
they (<u>were making</u>) enough noise for six and had <u>no table</u> manners. Mrs.
Large (<u>took</u>) a tray and (<u>laid</u>) it with a teapot, a cup, and a
plate with marmalade toast. She (<u>put</u>) the morning paper beside the cup
and (<u>went</u>) <u>to</u> the door. “Where (<u>are you going</u>) with that tray,
Mom?” asked Laura suspiciously. “ <u>To</u> the kitchen”, said Mrs. Large. –
“Why (are you going) <u>to the</u> kitchen?” asked <u>the</u> other two. – “Because
I want five minutes’ peace from all of you. That’s why”.</span><span>
She <u>entered the kitchen</u>, (<u>shut</u>)
the door, (<u>sat</u>) down to table and poured herself a cup of tea. She closed
her eyes. Everything was so <u>quiet</u>/quietly. It was heaven.</span><span>
Suddenly the door opened and Lester (<u>came</u>)
in. “Do you want me <u>to</u> play the flute? I <u>have been practicing</u>
since you <u>told</u> me to. Can I?” He heard his mother (<u>gave</u>) a sigh.
– “Please, just for one minute.” – “Go on, then.” So Lester played.</span><span>
He (<u>had just finished</u>) when
Laura (<u>came</u>) in and said she (<u>wanted</u>) to read <u>a</u> page from
her reading book. – “You let Lester (<u>play</u>) the flute. You like him better
<u>than</u>/as me.” – “ Oh, (<u>don't be</u>) silly, Laura,” said Mrs. Large.
“Go on, read. Just one page.” So Laura read.</span><span> <u>A</u> little one (<u>came</u>) in
with his toys. He (<u>put</u>) them on the table. – “For you,” he said. – “Thank
you,” said Mrs. Large weak/<u>weakly</u>.</span>