I have been feeling old all week, when DD's best friend rang to say that she is arranging a surprise birthday party for DD's 30th birthday at the end of January. So it's rather nice to that I can breathe a bit more easily for the next ten years! 30!!! I'm far too young to have a 30 year old daughter! And from next March I will no longer be able to say that I have a teenage son, so it's a double whammy. I think this is the first time I have felt this old, 30th, 40th and 50th birthdays passed me by without a moment of regret, but seeing a photo of DD on facebook the other week, pulling a face that gave her beautiful skin wrinkles, really made me feel old.