Retro Week. Part 4. Friday Photos.

Me Mum gave birth to three bright and bonny, girls.
Not all at the same time, of course.
And the rest is history ...

I was the youngest - and quite obviously the cutest - but the other two held their own!

So.
From top to bottom:

1). Sitting on me Mum's knee.
The thumb didn't come out until I was eleven.

2). Tea - AKA - Dinner or Supper.
Or whatever other terminology you like to give to a finger-licking meal that comes in the evening.
Please note - photo or no photo - my eyes were transfixed by the sausage rolls and have stayed that way since.

3). MY FAVORITE (without the "U". I'm in America now, Mum).
I like to call this one:
Three Heads With Three Swimming Caps and A Boob.
Taken at one of the three trillion BUTLINS HOLIDAY CAMPS we visited over the years.
You can certainly see who is who.
And the perky, shapely boob ...?
Me Mum's.

4). Sharon's First Communion.
Sharon Louise Bernadette. A saintly wee lass.
And the only one of the three who wasn't excommunicated.

5). Bridesmaids And me Mum.
Legend has it that the Bride only wanted ONE of us - but we came as a package deal.
And yes, that is a cast on our Deborah's arm.
Apparently, she tripped over a pin.

So. There it is.
Retro perhaps.
But none of us look any different.

Well, Sharon did change a bit after she had the measles ... but that's a story for another day.

L.