It was my DS Birthday yesterday and he was back from Uni. We had a simple dinner of oven chips and steak then went to the pub. Downing pints, drinking shots (him and his sis, not me), laughs, jokes, secrets shared, stories told, memories remembered, photos taken, decamped back to the house, drunken unhealthy snacks, fart jokes (and farting), tickling the cats, general chatter until late.
Just watching him and his sis walking arm in arm together on the way home gave me and DH such a glow. How lovely to be able to share our lives with these smashing humans, and how comforting to know they love each other and will be there for each other for life.
We've had our share of ups and sometimes deep downs, but just sometimes it's bloody wonderful to step back and appreciate the spoils of 20+ years of parenting. Long may it last.
Not sure why I'm posting other than to share the joy and encourage others to share their positive stories of their lovely, kind , funny, creative, caring, slightly bonkers kids. And maybe to give hope to those struggling through the hard, sometimes relentless teenage years - it does get better and its so worth it,
Ps. I know this is Mumsnet and know how it can turn dark and snarky very quickly, so please note that this is intended to be a nice , warm fuzzy post , so please don't lambast me for being smug, complacent, privileged or any shit like that. It's just a simple celebration of our lovely kids. 