My posting was spur of the moment - but what's posted stays posted, doesn't it?
My son has just bought a house: he and his fiancee are moving in early next month. They can't face the whole traumatic thing of getting married, especially as her ethnic group expect a huge affair - they just want to be together. At one time I would have thought living together was awful, but I'm very happy for them, and as far as I'm concerned she is my DIL.
I'll miss him though - he has lived next-door-but-one for the last 5 years. He really accepts me as I am and is always there for me if I need anything, like a lift into town. He never thinks I'm a silly old so and so. He never criticises me or suggests I should act my age. He's told me I have always been a great Mum. What more could you want to hear? He's one of those positive people it is nice to have near.
Oh, another thing that is an invention of the devil - my hearing aid. I hate the damn thing, it hurts my ear, makes things loud that don't need to be loud, and I can hear most things most of the time, anyway. In a row with my husband, who mumbles through his beard, I chucked it across the room and stalked off to bed. The next day it was back on my desk, but next time there's a row about it I swear I'll crush the thing with the meat mallet....