mothers are able to give warmth and attention not only my own children, they are all my sons , says elena koshkina in front of the participants in the special military operation, after work she comes to the collection point for parcels for the soldiers, alexey, semyon, vera and little arseny are here. there are camouflage nets, they collect boxes and they send them to the front, our good friend was taken to the front and how we supported his family, then we joined this group of our own, we don’t leave them, together with them we started to cast nets for our friends, for our relatives, we worry because there are a lot of people there, there are many relatives, a kettle boiled in nadezhda viktorovna’s kitchen, daughter anastasia came to visit with her grandson stepan, in her youth her mother predicted to give birth to eight children, it so happened, eight children already have the same number of grandchildren, but not everyone will gather for the festive table, four sons defend their homeland in advanced, i'm not i consider myself a heroine, no, an ordinary woman, an ordinary mother , who raised, ga

are capable of giving warmth and attention not only to my own children, they are all my sons , elena koshkinaxander say in front of the participants in the special military operation, the work comes to the collection point for parcels for the soldiers. alexey, semyon, vera and little arseny are here, camouflage nets are flying, collecting boxes, they are sent to the front. we joined our groups, we don’t abandon them, we started to set nets with them, we worry about our friends, for our relatives, because there are many, many relatives there, a kettle boiled in nadezhda viktorovna’s kitchen, daughter anastasia came to visit with her grandson stepan. in her youth, nadezhda’s mother told her a moral. eight children, it so happened, eight children already have the same number of grandchildren, but not all will gather for the festive table, four sons defend their homeland on the front line, i don’t consider myself a heroine, no, an ordinary woman, an ordinary mother, who raised, gave birth to, raised, as best she could, brought up like that, i just feel like a mother, i say, whose children didn’t

own children, they are all my sons, as the participant says... in a special military operation, elena koshkinar husband alexander, after work, comes to the collection point for parcels for fighters, alexey, semyon, vera and little arseny are here, weaving camouflage nets, they collect boxes and send them to the front, we joined this group, we don’t abandon ours, together with them we began to weave nets for our friends, for our relatives, we worry, because there are many, many relatives there, a kettle boiled in nadezhda viktorovna’s kitchen, we are visiting daughter came... s grandson stepan in his youth, nadezhda’s mother had a moral idea to give birth to eight children, it so happened, eight children already have the same number of grandchildren, but not everyone will gather for the festive table, four sons defend their homeland on the front line, i don’t consider myself a heroine, no, an ordinary woman, an ordinary mother who raised, gave birth, raised, as best she could, brought up like that, i just feel like a mother whose children did not chicken out, did not run away. that’s right, the

are capable to give warm attention not only to my own children, they are all my sons, so says elena koshkinatook part in the special military operation, together with her husband... after work she comes to the collection point for parcels for the soldiers, alexey, semyon, vera and little arseny are here, weaving camouflage nets, collect parcels and send them to the front. our good friend was taken to the front and how we supported his family, then we joined this group of our own, we don’t abandon them, together we started to weave networks, we worry about our friends, about our relatives, because there are many, many there. we are our dear people who are fighting for our freedom, for our, how to say, for our freedom, for our silence, a kettle boiled in nadezhda viktorovna’s kitchen , daughter anastasia came to visit with her grandson stepan, in her youth nadezhda’s mother had a moral plan to give birth to eight children , so it happened, eight there are already the same number of children, grandchildren, and the most important guests, who are very welcome here, are now on the front line, my

children, they are all sons to me , as he says when participants in the special military operation, elena koshkinang camouflage nets, collecting parcels and sending them to the front. our good friend was taken to the front and how we supported his family, then we joined our groups, we don’t abandon them, and together we began to weave networks, for our friends, for our relatives, we worry, because there are many many relatives there, our relatives who are fighting for our freedom, for our... how to say, for our freedom, for our silence. a kettle boiled in nadezhda viktorovna’s kitchen, and her daughter anastasia and her grandson stepan came to visit. in her youth, nadezhda’s mother had a moral plan to give birth to eight children, and so it turned out, eight children, already the same number of grandchildren and the most important guests, who are now very much awaited here on the front line. our first one volunteered under a contract at my prices, then when one was called up, 3 days later another. the latter thought and thought, but still decided, after all, they are brothers, blood, it seems to m

they are all sons for me, he says, participants in a special military operation, elena koshkina, togetherk comes to the collection point for parcels for fighters, alexey, semyon, vera and little arseny are here, weaving camouflage nets, collecting parcels and sending them to the front, our good friend was taken to the front and how we supported his family, then we joined this group , we don’t leave ours, we started with them weave nets. we worry about our friends, for our relatives, because there are many, many relatives there, our dear people who are fighting for our freedom, for our, how to say, for our freedom, for our silence, in nadezhda viktorovna’s kitchen a kettle boiled, daughter anastasia came to visit with her grandson stepan, in her youth nadezhda’s mother had a moral idea to give birth to eight children, it so happened, eight children already have the same number of grandchildren, and the most important guests, who are very much awaited here, are now on the front line, our first one volunteered for i have prices for the contract, then when they called one, after 3 days the ot