Four Hundred & Seventy Nine

Theme: You may address me as..."miracle child".

Me and my mum were putting up the Christmas tree today and we were both discussing how nosey my grandma is and how wrong she can get things. My mum told me that when I was born I nearly died, and as soon as I was born I was taken straight away for about twenty minutes before she even knew if I was a boy or a girl. I can't remember the reason for this but my grandma got it totally wrong, and to this day she tells me wrong story. Anyway, you may address me as "the miracle child" or "the girl who lived".

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