hello, tatyana, please come in, hello, tell us, tatya, where did you come to us from? kursk, i’m looking for my sister, our dad, well, for me , my grandson, valentin vasilyevich ivanova, got along with my mother, they got married, ksyushka was born, well... i gave her the name myself, because my mother asked what we’d call her, i called her ksyusha, we lived happily, but then there was discord, how many children were there in the family, three sisters, the eldest sveta, me and ksyusha, and it turned out that they quarreled a little and separated, that’s who is in the photo, that’s my mother, mother, uh-huh, ivanova alina mikhailovna, she died in... here is ksyushechka, she is two or three years old here, these were photographs taken in ukraine , unfortunately, i don’t have any more photographs, how lost are you, my mother died in ninety-four year, and i, of course, was still young, i gave birth, i was in maternity hospital with my baby, when i arrived from the hospital, for her he is dad, for me stepfather, they left, he took his sister , they went to... kindness, she