Teeny tiny fact you need to know for this story to make sense: Brigit was born on my 30th birthday. There, that's all.
Brigit: Mom, when did I come?
Me: On your birthday.
Brigit: I didn't come on my birthday, I came on your birthday!
Me: That's right - you were my birthday present!
Brigit: Did I come in a present box?
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