Today’s evening at my parents’ place.
My mum was folding the laundry, my son was sleeping with his head on my lap and I somehow felt so happy so I said
“I think I was born to see my son.”
Then my husband, lying next to me, said
“You said you were born to see me when we were married!”
My dad, reading newspaper then said
“You said you were born to see me when you were little!”
My mum then sneered at them and said
“She chose me and came to my belly. She was born to see me! I win!”
Husband and dad were saying like “ugggg” “hmmm I can’t win then” but I don’t quite get this whole conversation.
