In a few days it will be my parent’s anniversary. They’ve known each other since mum was 16. It will be their 47th anniversary. 

Anyhow mum always told me I was a prem. ummm I have never believed her.

They got married in April I popped out in December. Do the maths ๐Ÿ˜‚ Oopsies 

I reckon it was a shot gun wedding and well from what I’ve heard I’m lucky to be here.

When she was pregnant and carrying me she had a motorbike accident. And well ended up on the road .

Later on she fell off her bed. She was so sick a family friend thought she wasn’t going to make it and take me with her. 

In the end here I am a tiny 2600g baby is now nearly 50. 

There you go I was meant to be here. As for my parents they are still happily married. Everyone was against them marrying as he’s much older than her. And both poor as a church mouse. 

Imagine half a century together . I can’t imagine it.