My friend Debbie’s two daughters were in high schoolwhen she experienced severe flu-like symptoms. Debbievisited her family doctor, who told her the flu bug had passedher by. Instead, she had been touched by the “love bug” andwas now pregnant. The birth of Tommy, a healthy, beautiful son, was an eventfor celebration, and as time went by, it seemed as thoughevery day brought another reason to celebrate the gift ofTommy’s life. He was sweet, thoughtful, fun-loving and a joyto be around. One day when Tommy was about five years old, he andDebbie were driving to the neighborhood mall. As is the waywith children, out of nowhere, Tommy asked, “Mom, how oldwere you when I was born?” Debbievisited her family doctor, who told her the flu bug had passedher by. Instead, she had been touched by the “love bug ” andwas now pregnant. The birth of Tommy, a healthy, beautiful son, was an eventfor celebration, and as time went by, it seemed as thoughevery day brought another reason to celebrate the gift of Tommy’s life. He was sweet, thoughtful, fun-loving and a joyto be One day when Tommy was about five years old, he andDebbie were driving to the neighborhood mall. As is the waywith children, out of nowhere, Tommy asked, “Mom, how oldwere you when I was born? ”