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Please meet my direct family, I am sorry but, at this point, we do not have scanned pictures of my maternal grand parents, Colleen and Bryan.  This will come soon.

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Mom

Looks sweet, right?  Ask my Dad, you may get another answer...

My Mom was born is South Africa (yes, it's a country too).  She came to the US because she had the dream of becoming an actress.  My Dad says all the time that she is acting out.  I am not sure what that means, but I think it's because she is still in her dream.

At any rate, it's an interesting side of my family, almost as interesting as my Dad's.

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My brother Max
 
This one, if he was not born, life would be... different.
 
I love him only when we are alone.  When I have a playdate, he is always bugging us.
 
My Dad keeps saying that one day, I will need him.  He is so wrong!

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Dad

Scary, hey? Just think that I live with that...

And he is a psychologist.  I would not want to be his client... Well, he feeds us, sends us to school and on vacation, so I guess he must be doing something right, who knows...

He was born in Algeria, North Africa, and has also lived in France and in Israel.  Before being a psychologist, he was a software engineer.  That's probably why all my computer games have bugs and he changed his job.

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My big sister Ariella
 
I love her!  She was living in Israel for a long time, and she finally came to live with us in the US.  In Israel, she was with her Mom, and I can't understand how it's not my Mom.  My Dad say that I will, one day...
 
I love it when she invites me for a sleep over.

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GrandMa Paule

I don't know her well, because she lives in Paris, France.  At first I thought that she was delivering little brothers, because she came to visit us just at the time he popped.  But later, she came back and there was no other brother.  I guessed I was wrong.

When she comes, she brings chocolate, and she sends clothes we don't like.

She speaks another language.

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GrandPa Leon

This is my father's dad.  He looks scary too.  I guess it runs in the family.  Fortunately we have my Mom.

He lives also in Paris, and he is very sick with an illness that makes people shake and then they can't move.

We don't see him very often.