I wonder if parents have to relearn to behave themselves when they are old so as not to incur the wrath of their children.
I wonder if parents make unforgivable mistakes.
I wonder if between a parent and their child, the happiest moment is always when they were born because it doesn't get any better after that.
I wonder if between two or more children, there is no possibility of favouritism or preferences. Surely we know if we liked chocolate or strawberry ice cream better!
I wonder why they never made a big deal out of a parent-child relationship when it is harder to severe than a marriage.
I wonder what happens to a child who has to be the parent's parent?
I wonder if there is an age when parents start getting useless and children start getting useful?
I wonder what my parents are thinking today.
I wonder if they know what I am thinking too.