My mom and dad both died when I was in my twenties. My mother was a 3ppd smoker when she got pregnant with me. She was still at 3-31/2 ppd when I was born. She and my father both died in a car accident.
and my mother works technical support from out house. Both of them are heavy smokers. Dad has COPD and mom's getting there. She smoked through her pregnancies with my sister and myself. My sister has some problems including asthma but I don't.
My mom smoked the entire time she was pregnant with me. This was in the 1960s and it was very common for pregnant women to smoke. I heard that even minutes before I was born my mom and a nurse were smoking together. I am glad that my mom didn't let me get in the way of her...
and i´m happy with it. So she gave me very early my passion for cigarettes. I behan smoking at the age of 10 and right from the beginning i was allowed to smoke by my mom everywhere. Now i´m 15 and i smoke 2 packs a day. I enjoy it and will never stop.