My family means a lot to me, even if I do not always constantly tell them. Mum and dad are both still alive and well. I am the oldest of their four sons, and as a family we are pretty close-knit, and had a fairly enjoyable upbringing overall. Stephen is number two, Damien is number three boy, and Patrick came a few years later as a special surprise for mum and dad. To my mum and dad I am grateful for everything, and I think I couldn't have cracked it for a much better family. So here they are....
mum's looking a little worried, I reckon.... |
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here are a few assorted ones that I just think are cool photos:
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a nice shot of mum |
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a few years ago...I'm the big one in white...LOL |
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a couple of more recent shots of me, both taken in November 99. Left, molesting a statue in the city, and right, one morning after a shower... >>>>>>>>>>> |
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