There was a time when I could wake up in the middle of the night and go right back to sleep--not anymore.
There was a time when I could plant garden all day, and my muscles didn't hurt the next day--not anymore.
There was a time when there were no little crinkles by my eyes (except when I was smiling)--not anymore.
There was a time when 35 was old and 40 seemed ancient--not anymore.
There was a time when I drank coffee not to wake up, but because it tasted good--not anymore.
There was a time when I worried too much about what people thought of me and not enough about what God thought of me--not anymore.
Am I getting old?
Nah........I'm just growing up.
Your too much fun to be considered old. :)
ReplyDeleteThank goodness we never grow up. Still trying to decide what I am going to do (be) when I get there... I like what you have to say on your blog.
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