Molodenovo, Summer 1977Shoebox Sunday_
New and exciting additions to the shoebox: while visiting my grand-father in Russia, we unearthed a series of dias of my lost and forgotten childhood. This is me at the datcha, age 3. Despite appearances, I am not sulking, it's the sun that gets in the eyes.
The resemblance with Isabelle is uncanny. Don't you think?
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Amazing resemblence indeed. I know that look on your face - you still get it when the sun is in your eyes...
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