My youngest is 14 today. Love him to bits – 14 though..
That feeling when you’re not sure you’ve got the strength to go through those teenage years again (he’s the youngest of 4). That bit when conversation is replaced by the occasional grunt and you have to hope that you’ve done a good enough job as a parent to help steer them through these difficult times.
Give me a toddler any day!
My 2020 Story 