Today my handsome hubby turns 50. I remember, not that long ago, when that number seemed so far away...and so old! Now it's arrived for him and I'm a little over a year away from it and it doesn't seem so old anymore.
B is in better physical shape at 50 then he was at 40. He is so young at heart and in his thinking and in his energy level. I came home from work today to find him running on the treadmill (while watching baseball stuff, of course).
I hope that I move into my 5th decade with as much grace, dignity and energy as he has. Unfortunately, I'm worried that I'm probably going to be screaming and kicking and throwing a hissy fit!
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