The people you live with

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I live with my father, my mother and my dog. Yes, you read it right. For me my dog is one more of my family with out doubts. Its name is Vilma, and it was a present because of my communion. Since I was a child, I told my parents that my bigger wish in life was to have a dog, so they gave me and now they love Vilma as much as I.

I have a big sister, but she lives in her house with her future husband. She left my house some years ago, and I have to recognize that I miss her. Her name is Carmen, and she is older than me sixteen years. I always consider me a mistake of my parents, and when I say it my family laughs.

My father teachs physical education in a public high shool and my mother works as an administrative in a fruit company. I think that I'm very lucky to have the family that I have and I don't think I have anything more interesting to tell about them.