Met up with my parents at the Olive Garden tonight for my birthday dinner. About halfway through the main course my dad, a retiree in his mid 60s who has little to no filter, decides to share the story of my conception and how it was a miracle that I am even here. Apparently he and my mom were on a trip with some friends and were in quite the argument when I came into existence. Thankfully my daughter was fully engrossed in Cocomelon on her iPad and my mom had tuned out to what my dad was saying like she most of the time does. That didn’t stop the awkwardness that both my wife and I felt.
Does anyone else on here experience similar situations with one or both of your parents?
Does anyone else on here experience similar situations with one or both of your parents?
