Watching my daughter, Sophie, playing with her two-year-old little girl, Krystal, I smiled. To think I’d been worried about her becoming a mum so young!
Sophie had been just 16 when she’d told me she was pregnant. I’d been devastated because, while she was in a stable relationship with her boyfriend, Jack, who was two years older than her, I knew she wanted to be a nurse. A baby would make everything so much harder.
Yet here she was now, two years on, with adorable little Krystal and loving every moment. She and Jack had a fat in Wesley Castle, Birmingham, a five-minute drive from where her dad, Brendan, and I lived with our youngest, Finley, 13.
I watched proudly as Sophie put her career plans on hold to give…