Is there a Doctor in the House?

Obviously not

My brother would probably say that this was the start of all his problems, however, it’s plain to see that he needed me to make him better.

He was a good patient, and I was very patient too.  I’m always very patient, don’t let him tell you otherwise!

This photograph was taken in our London flat (doesn’t that sound grand, it was meant to because it wasn’t)!  The door which is behind the cot was our bedroom, and the one to the right that of our parents.  The photograph was taken from the front door – to the left was the kitchen and on the right the little sitting room.  It was home until we moved to Surrey not long after this photograph was taken.

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