Marita

By Marita

Little sister T.

I was 12, when she was born. She was 6, when I left. My daughter made her aunt,when she was 11. She has belonged to my present family, like no one else. She has a family of her own on the other side of Finland, two boys are named after bear. I love her very, very much.

We all were celebrating our nephew in southern part of Finland today. I would have liked to show you all other beautiful portraits of my dearest, but some other time!

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