From left: my mum, my granny, Nina and me.4 generations. All born in the same century. 1920, 1945, 1969 and 1997. Different stories, different destinies, different way of life; yet there's the same blood running through our hearts and there's the same sparkle in our eyes.
Though all 4 are annoying sometimes, I can't help but love them!
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