lyt by avlays
I was born July 28th, 1915 in Massachusetts to Joseph P. and Rose Kennedy. Eight children followed. I tried to help my parents--who considered us their main mission in life--keep the kids in line. I'll admit I might've been a little heavy-handed at times, especially with Jack, but look how swell he turned out. I'm proud of the accomplishments of my family and I'd give my life all over again if it meant they were safe for even one more day. If my father wasn't going to be able to be president, he was going to groom me to do so and I would have willingly fulfilled his wish...
For you see, I was killed in a secret operation at Dunkswell, in England during World War II on August 12th, 1944 when my plane exploded due to a mishap with the radar. Jack became the leading man and the rest as they say, is history.
The whole lot of us:
With brother Jack:
With little brother Bobby:
With little brother Teddy:
Getting ready to give 'em hell:
