Me at 6. St. Wenceslas Square in Prague.
(dirty knees and all)
My big sister and me, enjoying grandmother's heavenly jelly doughnuts.
(hey, I was three, and I remember that cup)
Grandmother and grandfather, the way I remember them.
Dad at the age of 10 - a stiff breeze could have blown him over.
Grandmother, grandfather and little Lidushka(circa. 1926).
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