“Say cheese!” Mom instructed me with a stupid grin on her face and a disposable camera at hand to us as we huddled together for a picture of me in my graduation gown.
"Cheeeeeseeeee," Samuel squashed me to his side with a silly grin on his face. Looking at the side view of his perfectly sculpted face, I couldn’t help but to wonder if she would look like him.
Smiling, I turned to my parents and mom took the picture with a smile. Dad, who was just watching the fun, snatched the camera out of mom’s hand.
“That’s enough,” Dad put the camera in his coat pocket and mom pouted, she had quite the colorful vocabulary in Italian to say the things she was saying to him now.
That was all it took for them to start bickering in English like schoolgirls. To everyone else, they were nothing but a bick
