Not that there’s anything wrong with having kids!
It’s just that, boy, I keep forgetting that people my age are married and have kids and own houses and probably read newspapers or whatever. That’s crazy!
(I actually had a lovely time attending my reunion and it was nice to see so many people and to hear about how things have been going for them.)
But man, high school reunions are good at reminding you that you are unequivocally an adult, huh?