Each time has its own heroes. Ours has working mothers. The modern world rests on their fragile shoulders. These women can do everything. Simply because they have no other choice. Who is on time always and everywhere, overcoming the laws of space, time and gravity? Who has to keep a thousand things in mind and operate with them with such agility that any Internet search engine would simply die... of envy? Who, skillfully combining the talents of a tightrope walker and a juggler, gracefully walking in high heels, brings home a ton of food? The world rests not on three whales and not on three elephants, but on working mothers. But how to keep him?