The Family
We look Like a Normal Family
But are we? I have an older brother named Naman. Naman is now a teenager and beginning to pay attention to girls.
Viv is my younger sister. One doesn’t pay too much attention to younger sisters.
Mom is the most beautiful mother I know. She attended Laval University, where she met my dad. She said it was in her “What was I thinking?” hippie days. Her name is Dorothy, but my Dad calls her Ana.
My Dad, Otto, works hard at the office. He has long, hairy arms. He also went to Laval University.
