The only time I feel really home sick is when I think about Osher, my dear niece. Before I left we spent a lot of time together, I couldn't imagine myself not seeing Osher for a week. Now I haven't seen her & Leika for almost four mouths. Osher is really grown up now and I afraid she won't remember me when I get back, but I hope I will be able to regain her love again.
I am lucky to have a friend like Leika, which is my sister not by blood relationship, but by choose. I am the most happiest and proud aunt to her amazing daughter Osher (Osher means happiness in Hebrew).
Leika finally sent me some new pictures, look at them!
Miss you a lot!
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