Getting Old

Think i will try to make this a semi-consistent topic because it's pretty funny.

This morning while eating breakfast David said "You want to know something sad? I used to get excited about frosted mini wheats because of the frosting but today I looked at them and thought "good I'm getting my fiber."'

Also, this past Friday after my mission reunion, which was great by the way, we went out to sushi and then shopping at Kohls then we were halfway to the movie theater for a 10:20pm showing, not a 12:00am showing a 10:20, and i realized that we were both yawning and we decided to turn around and go home in stead so that we could get to sleep.

That Friday night we had to sleep on our old bed for the night and when we woke up the next morning we were sore and complaining about how we didn't sleep well. We kept swearing we'd never buy anything but a memory foam mattress for the rest of our lives.

Do we sound like your grandparents? I thought so...:)