Call me “Nana”

Shortly after turning 50 and coming home from my dream vacation in Italy, I got a phone call from my son. “I have something to tell you…” he says. “Steph’s pregnant.” 👶 😱 🤯 As if turning 50 wasn’t uncomfortable enough, now I hear that my son is having a child with a woman he’s known for less than 3 months — and I’m going to be a GRANDMOTHER. Dear