I am born Christmas Eve, my brother the 27th. I assure you, any gift, no matter how cheap, wrapped in birthday paper, instead of Christmas paper is well-appreciated.
So now we all have to question just what the Hell was going on in March-early April in your
parents lives.
Hubby calls himself a New Years EVE Baby as he was born in October.
I have to say something was going on in March of the year I was born in December. What no big hollidays, parents are not Irish so no partys for them, unless they attended someones party and drank too much green beer.
Funny how we can look back and have a rough date when we concevied our children, yet to even think about how and when we were concieved is something we don't even want to think about. OH gross, mom and dad had sex---- not to even think about.