Aging

Grumpiness eminent.

Uh oh. I'm 40.

Boots and pants and boots and pants...

It has not been a good week health wise in the Moreland household.

Apparently the sign of a midlife crisis isn't buying a sports car or getting hair plugs . . . it's really getting into the musical genius of Ariana Grande.

We're all getting older.  Second by second, minute by minute, day by day, week by week, month by month.....  the time keeps ticking along and showing on our faces.  For me, I can't wait.  I look forward to being the old person on the porch screaming at kids to get off my lawn.