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La Bambina!
My wife contracted chicken pox at our wedding. That made for a very intense start to wedded bliss (pay close attention when they talk about "in sickness and in health). Also made for a lot of awkward phone calls to folks who joined us for the wedding.
Chicken pox as an adult is no fun. She missed three weeks of work.
My 5 to 6 year old timeline (approximate dates):
February: mumps- right side.
May: mumps - left side.
July: riding on the back of my big brother’s bicycle with my feet on the rear axle. Hit a bump. Left foot went into the spokes, worked as a brake. Brother had to extricate numerous broken spokes from my ankle and foot. Did not walk for weeks.
August: Happy Birthday to me.
September: started school. Immediately got the measles.
December: chicken pox for Christmas.
Other than those minor details, it was a pretty happy childhood, except for my parents wanting to trade me in on a more reliable model.
If I owned a delorean I would drive it from time to time.