Saw a Dad stretched out snoozing in the ward nursery today - what a sweet sight with his new baby on his chest. I offered to take their picture.
We got talking..as you do, and he mentioned his son's full name. With a familiar and pretty unusual surname. I punched lightly him on the arm, and laughed. He looked a bit intimidated, but not for long....
Turns out, the Dad was my first boyfriend at high school. No waay! Yes way! 1974 flashback!
Now featuring baby number seven from wife number three.
Its a small world.