I was 22 when my eldest son was born and now HE is 22 (dear lord!) and I canβt imagine him being a parent!
is it inevitable that we see our own children as βkidsβ?
my youngest son is five, so Iβve been in the thick of parenting really all my adult life (I have other children between the eldest and littlest).
I just struggle with the idea I might be Granny soon and can hardly object!