Me when I was young and handsome.

Yeah, I got red hair and I used to have the temperment to go with it. Kinfolk tell me I look a lot like my Irish grandfather. My hair has faded to brown now and I begin to feel my age. it ain't easy getting older, I begin to feel the aches and pains that my mother complains about. I must have been about seven years in this picture because I started wearing glasses when I turned eight. That's my sestra (Russian word for; sister), Maureen, in the photo behind me. I wish you all the best, and may your dreams come true!