Inspired by an MN thread, where the poster had gone her whole life thinking she was a Sunday child, because that's what her mother had told her, only to discover she was in actual fact a Monday child. I just googled my dob and day and I'm Wednesday's child. Full of woe. That's me stuffed then
It was just after midnight on a Sunday. My mum went into labour Saturday evening and my dad was out with his band. They think I held on arriving until they got him to the hospital with few wee drinks in him ?
Yes I was born on a Tuesday and my birth stone is a diamond and my flower is a sweet pea my grandad used to call me sweet pea lol never knew why and he said it’s my birth month flower and became my pet name off him. April incase anyone wants to no lol
I was born 9am on a Saturday morning 1966, in the 70's a kids TV show called Bagpuss was on TV at 9:30am every Saturday so standing joke in our family was she was born just in time for Bagpuss!
I was born on a Tuesday- like 2 of my children- not really graceful at all - the other son was born on a Thursday- like his Dad - working hard at school was not his forte but I guess with a family to provide for, he’s working harder than ever ??
Myself and t'other half are both Tuesday babies, though not particularly graceful nowadays. My son is a Sunday's child, and fits the description of the alternative poem nicely!