Eighteen

I know, I know, I don't look old enough to have an 18 year old son, he must have inherited his mother's looks, etc., etc. But there you have it - one adult done and half the parenting job finished! It's enough to make a body feel properly old. That said, of course, he's still young enough to be persuaded to pose for his dad in a dingy alleyway. And what really made me feel old was staying up until all the young adults had left for Rock City and clearing up all their empties before I went to bed...!