My children are 32,36,and 40, but I still find myself sometimes thinking of them as children, not as adults. I think all mothers run into this dilemma. Somewhere in a corner of our brain we have them stuck as little ones. Then we take a good look and realize they are capable adults, making their own decisions, finding their own friends, and finding their place in the world. And yes, grandchildren are the best invention of all!
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