
Uncle Peter comes for a visit
After a short stint in Brooklyn, followed by an army posting in North Carolina, I’m back in NY at my home in Copiague. My uncle Peter and my grandma Gert are over for a visit.

After a short stint in Brooklyn, followed by an army posting in North Carolina, I’m back in NY at my home in Copiague. My uncle Peter and my grandma Gert are over for a visit.

Charlotte and her family are in Canada on Lake St. Clair visiting with the Clark family.

I’m not sure what this picture is, but my cousins Lisa and Tina seem to enjoy having a baby around. Jonathan’s attention is clearly focused elsewhere, while I desperately try to keep my attention on the same thing.

I think these are pretty cute, but then again I’m pretty biased. I love the way the photographer jammed my fist into the side of my face. Gotta do something to hold up that big fat head.

Thank you mom. If it weren’t for you, both myself and this site could have never been. David Lawrence Multer was born in Brooklyn, NY at Maimonides hospital on February 8, 1962 at 2:10 AM. I was a big boy from the start, weighing in at 9 lbs 2 oz and 21 inches long. They even went in with forceps to grab my big fat head to pull me out. I’m still sporting that oversize head to this day.

My mom’s family poses for this group shot on the day of the big wedding at Beth Israel synagogue in Brooklyn, NY. Harry and Gert are there with Peter and Jeff. I wonder if my dad was intimidated at all with Peter towering right next to him. Thanks for getting married guys, a big first step towards my existence.