44 Years Old…Yikes

I am 44 years old! How did this happen? It seems like just not too long ago I was turning 34. Wait, I just reread that post and I started it almost the exact same way. Kinda funny.

I am getting older. I can feel it. In six years I will be 50. In 15 years I will be 59…that is the number that scares me. 

Changing gears, I noticed in my 34 post that I mentioned my facial hair was turning a bit gray. Now look at it? There is a little brown in there, but not too much anymore. In a few more years I will be completely gray. That is a fun thought!

Anyway, this picture is from the weekend when we went to Delgrosso’s Amusement Park. I may be getting old, but it is definitely worth the trade since that means those two little doofuses (doofi?) are getting older too, and I love watching them grow up. Babies are fun, but come on, kids are great at this age…playing catch with Logan, answering Payton’s thousands of questions, and all the other fun stuff we do. 

So yeah, I do not mind getting older. Happy birthday to me!