Today for the first time I was trusted by superior instances to care for all my three Zelmanovicz grandchildren, aged 3 and a half, 2 years old and 3 months old.
Three months old cried for the entire time apparently very accustomed to her mother's continual presence at her side. She may not approve of my perfume, I am not sure. She would stop briefly for a couple of minutes, than start screaming again. Poor Surele.
This is a picture of Mirl aka Mirale who is just as mischievous as she looks.
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