My Granny took one look at me and said "Who's her father? A Norwegian from down the pier?"
I had really curly, dark brown hair and brown eyes...
I had really curly, dark brown hair and brown eyes...
What kind of welcome is that for a poor wee baby? No fussing over me and saying "What a bonny peedie thing" - No, instead I get doubts over my parentage!
(And, no... it wasn't a Norwegian!)
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