My cousin seven, and now eleven.
My brother at his Holy Communion, and now. He was so cute when he was younger with those chubby cheeks. Now he's Mr I-can-do-what-I-like.
I think I'm five in the above picture. I used to be so cute ... What the hell happened?
My brother again. In the top picture he's holding a Ghostbusters ray gun and in the bottom picture, no, that's nota pair of tights on his head. I too thought that the first time I saw it.
My cousin thinks he's so cool now with his hair that looks like a shark fin.
At both ages we were at each others throats (In the top photo I'm reaching out to strangle him. He looks like he's laughing but really that's just a distorted face of pain.) It's a lot better now that I've moved away from home ... Sort of .
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