I had a 'I am beginning to look my age' moment a few months ago.
Dropped DC4 off at nursery. Was heavily prg with DC5 at the time.
Dog comes with us on school run. He is v.little and cute.
Walked out of park with dog and DS's buggy.
Young mum asked if her DCs could pet dog. We chatted for a bit.
Young mum says 'he is so sweet, and look he even has his own pram'
My delusions illusions of looking like a yummy mummy were crushed. She thought I was a batty old bird with a weight problem who pushed her chauhauha (sp whatever) around in a bloody pram !