Текст на тему: "я и моя семья" токо что-то по-серьёзней

My family isn't large. besides my parents i have an elder sister whose name is irina. she is 19 and she is a student of the institute. she  can play the piano  very well but she  can't speak english  as her friend can. i am max. i am 15 and i am a student of the secondary school. i am not very tall but i am not short either. i  like  skating and reading. but i  can't play chess  as my father can. my mother's name is inna vasilievna. she is 39 and she is a nurse in our hospital.  her height is nearly 164 cm. but she'd like to be a bit taller. well, she is not slim but  she is  not fat either.  my mother  has a round face as everyone has, a bit long nose and big cheerful grey eyes. her skin is a bit pale but she likes this fact, she doesn't like ruddy faces. her forehead is open. i think my mother has a charming smile.  her hair isn't very long. it is  straight and  black. she has rich hair. my  mother is very pretty and kind. she  can draw very well  but she  can't play the piano  as my granny and my older sister. my father's name is ivan petrovich. he is 42 and he is a driver in the same hospital.   he was born in murmansk.  my father rather slender and tall man.  his hair blond. in is neither long no very short. his hair is rich and a bit wavy.    his nose is straight and not very big. his eyes are expressive and serious. they are grey and bright.  his forehead is high.  his hands are strong because he always plays sports.  usually he wears t-shirts and jeans with  spotrshoes.   my father is very strong and strict. he  likes to play chess  but he  can't draw  as well as our mother can/. our granny doesn't live with us, but she lives not far from our house so i  often come to see  her on sundays. we are a friendly family and we try to get along with each other and try  to discuss  our problems and to solve them  together.

When i lived with my grandmother in the summer, it has happened a sad story. my grandmother was a beautiful black cat murchik, which i loved. he was very clever, but have an independent character. he freely walked around the neighborhood, bringing terror to the neighborhood cats and even their owners. if he took in his arms, he pulled out immediately and could one day potsarapat.i murchik disappeared. previously, he sometimes disappeared for a night, a day at most. and then i did not come home the week. all were made sorry, i'm afraid that the cat is something wrong. i walked through the streets, asking neighbors, but no one murchik videl.i here once we pass by the grandmother of one house, and there at the gate sits a black cat, is very similar to murchik. but it turned out that it was not him. we searched for him every day, but never found. it took a lot of time with this case. but i still remember the sad case.