My 18-year-old sister is in college right now, and she's very nice. She watched TV all night when she was here and I couldn't sleep, okay... kind of. I also have trouble sleeping in the night right now. But that's only in the beginning of the night.
Anyway, I also have a good mom. She really likes to bake and she has a really cool job: she makes jewelry. In Elana's sleepover party, she brought beads and everyone was making cool necklaces and bracelets.
And I have a cool dad. He's a doctor. So whenever I'm sick, my mom says, "Let's go to the doctor," and then she goes to my dad.
I have a good uncle. His name is Michael. He's really good with computers and he helped me write this blog. And we also hired a computer fixer named Mike. But that's a different story. So basically, people that are good with computers are named Mike, or Michael.
I also have a good aunt named Mireia. So together, we call my uncle and aunt M&M. Mireia comes from Spain.
My mom's mom (which is my grandma) has three statues of fish. Their mouths are open, so we always put our fingers in it and call her over and say they're biting us. And she changes their names every week.
My awesome grandpa has bushy eyebrows. Whenever he says something, he translates it into an old song.
I have a cool Safta that lives in Queens and makes the best soup ever, and she puts lukshen in it.
My dad's dad is my Saba. He also lives in Queens with Safta, and always squishes my cheeks because he loves me and thinks I'm so cute.
Last but not least is my cute cat Suki, who is really furry and the softest cat I've ever felt.
