משפחה במסע

They came for breakfast. The girls were running in the yard, while we sat with our tea and had a calm talk, looking at our cute neighborhood routine that is about to end. Since they are leaving.  They are good friends of us, and were part of our daily Romanian life. Actually, we miss them even before saying goodbye.  We talked about the move to a new country, about summer vacaion and about my In-laws that they met a few days ago at the pool.  The kid on the right side of the bride, is my grandfather. Germany 1929 This unique reunion, allowed her to ask me: why did your Inlaw's immigrated from Russia to Israel, from all the countries?  This made me tell her the stories I heard about life in the Communist era (not easy) and coming from Jewish heritage in the Communist era (really not easy). I told her about Kobi's grandfather that, as many teenagers, left for university in another city when he was 18 years old. This act saved his life, since a bit later the Nazis