It’s my mum fault.
I blame it all on her.
She wanted to have a family photo album, and so we were regularly dressed and posed for the official photographer after which our images would be mounted in the red-covered album or framed and hung on the wall of the sacred front room.
Then my mum bought herself a Kodak Box Brownie camera and the trend to take pho…
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