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1940 - 1949

Posing for Dad’s practice photography.

Photo number eight and you’re going to see a lot of the little model because my dad as I’ve told you guys through the years was an inveterate photographer and always looking for the better shot the better light,  apertures the better result, obviousIy my mom’s black velvet with a rather valuable brooch on the front, to pick up on the brooch and folds in the black material so I became used to it over the years and obviously here, noticing this is the same style as photo number seven but the tooth is still there or alternatively the new tooth has grown. I just love it in those days when you’re small and mummy and daddy say smile! You just smile while you don’t think about this or that or I look this way or that way. Oh and those dimples, where are my dimples now! They’re wrinkly dimples ha ha!

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