| Yes it's me in full christening glory. Eugene is the eldest brother and is concentrating hard on holding me. Brendan is on the right and seems to be enjoying himself (always sees the fun in things, our Bren). Paul is on the left and looks very shell shocked as his four year reign as the youngest comes to an end. Check out the funky seventies best! |
| Here we all are again on the good old leather sofa. This time I'm sporting a cut I'm sure many of you will remember. Where would we have been without the bowler? As the only girl you would think my mum would force me to wear lots of daft girlie things. Not my sensible Glaswegian Mum who took a lot of persuading to let me grow it. Still, didn't she have great taste in dresses? |