I like getting older.
I'm wiser, much more experienced, and I look good with a touch of grey.
I know how to love better, live better, and really appreciate everything that happens. I've got my priorities straight, but still get to act a little goofy now and then, and nobody seems to mind. I know who I am, and what I am good at, and don't mind anymore that I'm not someone else.
I'm a better man than I was, better father, better husband, better friend, better son, and better lover.
I'm a little slower, my eyesight is worse, and I'm not as strong as I used to be, but I know what matters. I see no reason why I can't enjoy the heck of of life.
Can't wait to be a Grandpa. (Wifey says, "Whoa, don't get carried away, now"!)