|My pretty sister, Yvonne and me on Green Street. And I have|
no idea why the other two siblings have been cut out of this picture.
|Me, my first Christmas on Ferry Street. I still remember that doctor's bag|
I'm playing with.
|Flash forward at least fifteen years and there I am standing in front of a|
painting I'd just won a prize for....and looking quite pleased with myself.
|My sister Yvonne again maybe a year or two after the first photo.|
We are at Cherokee and since I watched way too many cowboy movies,
I was terrified of the Native American man standing behind me.
I think that shows, haha.