Yesterday I realized that my mother-in-law was only 5-years older than I am today when Jonathan brought me home and (basically) said, “Hi. She’s 23, divorced, has a 2-year-old, and we’re getting married in 6-weeks. Oh, and she’s pregnant.”***
I have two overwhelming sensations as I ponder this and the fact that my oldest two children would be roughly the same age in 5-years time.
First: I have not given my In-laws nearly enough credit.
Second: I need to be medicated now.
***I do not recommend this life path. To anyone. Like, ever.