Originally Posted by George Anderson
Years ago when we first moved into my house, I was out walking my dog in our new neighborhood. I came across a lady and 4 young kids outside playing. We made the usual small talk and then I asked her "So are these your grandkids?" She responded with "No, these are my kids".
I've had that happen to me. My youngest was born when I was almost 41. At a couple high school functions, people commented "Lizzy, it's so nice you brought your grandpa"