An email has just appeared on my Ipad from my step-daughter.
Her son has just become a father and now has a son of his own.
This makes me the baby's step great grandmother.
My late husband's daughter is obviously delighted and couldn't wait to share the news though perhaps she hasn't yet fully apprecisted her new grandmother status.
I am pleased for them all of course, but the actual relevance for me is slight since I haven't seen my step grandson for about four years (he is in the army), and have never met the baby's mother, so the new addition while I rejoice for them is only of passing interest to me.
If that sounds cold I apologise but never having had a child (nor wanted one I hasten to add) it always leaves me slightly perplexed when other women go gooey-eyed at the mere mention of a baby.
I know there is supposed to be a natural maternal instinct in all females, it's just that I wasbehind the door when it was given out.
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