
I am now officially old because...
1. I ordered red onions on my Subway sandwich three days ago. For some reason aquiring the taste of onions makes me feel old. All my life I have never liked onions, now... for some bizarre reason... onions are my friends. Friends I like to eat.
2. My oldest son lost his first tooth yesterday. He was trying to dislodge two legos that were stuck together... remember doing that when you were little? I do. In fact I still do it today, but don't tell my kids. When did my oldest son even get teeth, where was I when that happened?
3. I was seriously considering eating a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and 10:30 pm before I went to bed instead of eating a bowl of ice cream. I have memories of my dad doing that, at the time he did it I thought "peanut butter and jelly before bed? Yuck!" Now I think "Yum".
So, there you have it, I am not sure what it means when all my getting old stories are about me eating or chewing something. Go figure.

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