I had attended at kindergarden from 1985 to 1990. As kindergarden I imply a preschool day place for children, where they spent their time while the parents are at work. I remember the time as the happiest in my life.

Once on a day before a New Year all the children got their new year presents -- big packages with sweets. And there was a newbie young nurse. She allowed us to open the packages. At the moment when my parents came to take me home, in my package only an orange, a couple of wallnuts, and a little waffle were left. All chocolate candies (about a kilogramm) were eatten off. On that night I could not fall asleep up to late. At the midnight I still played and yelled: "The little car is going, going, going..."

Of course the nurse was fired after parents' complaints.