I've talked about my girlfriend Krissy on the blog before, she's the friend everyone needs to have, I adore her. I met Krissy when I was 14, we had mutual friends, we then ended up living together, we've done 18th's, 21st's, bad boyfriends and really bad haircuts. We ended up getting married within a year of each other, she'd been going out with Billy for years, I'd been going out with G for 3 weeks. She arrived at my house for dinner eyeballed G and said "right, I need to know a little bit more about you, you don't get off that easily, we need some more details". We were very happy to be pregnant at the same time, I came back to Adelaide from Jakarta to have the baby, we chose different doctors but the same hospital - our due dates a few days apart. I reckon I'd been at the hospital for an hour or so when I found out Krissy was there too. My little girl born at 6.26, her little boy at 11.26. While my little girl has been on the move from country to country somehow she's managed to stay connected to Krissy's beautiful young man. They're mates and I love it. 17 years today. Sometimes life is beautiful without even trying.