Last night SO and I were zoning out on our tablets. He was lamenting about Skid report cards and bitching about BM.

Me: You know it will never end with BM right?
SO: What do you mean
Me: Think about it. They turn 18 then what happens....HS Graduation, Weddings, Gkids, Gkids B Days, Holiday's with GKids.
SO: >crickets<

The look on his face was so sad. I felt bad for saying it.