My name is Fradella. It is a special name given to me by my mother and my father who thought that I too would be a special woman someday. I am growing up in a small house in Jerusalem, the most holy city in the entire world. We speak Yiddish at home, but my mother and father speak English to each other. I have many friends who speak Hebrew and my Bubie and Zada speak only English to us. This means that I am growing up speaking three languages which is a real gift to have in my life.