So today randomly, I was thinking about how Nate will be when he grows old. For those of you who know my husband, you know that he has a passion for being around people. 9 out of 10 times we go out whether for dinner, the grocery store or the mall we run into someone he knows it never fails. We have been out of state sometimes and he has ran into someone he knows. Most people usually avoid those they don't really care enough to have a relationship when they see them out in public, it's true we are all adults. Oh no not my husband he is all about saying hello to people and making honest conversation with others.
He always has the ability to see the good in people, and even when he doesn't see the good in others you wont hear him saying anything negative about them. The worst he will say is, "Nice guy, not someone I would hang out with though." This is no joke, a few years ago my dear husband drove his 4-wheeler into the back window of his truck, I immediately went into freak out mode while, my husband simply looked at his shattered window and said " well...shit"
Yes, the term simple and happy man describes this man.
So back to my weird images of how Nate will be when he grows old, I'm talking 60-70 years old, by the way. I have feeling it will still take him 40 minutes to run up to grocery store (a block away) to grab milk, because he will run into someone he knows and end up having a long conversation with them.
I think he will for sure embarrass the crap out of our children, mostly unintentional though.
He will always intentionally embarrass me in public, only when he is older he will for sure make it something to do with his bodily function instead of singing to me in public.
The television will most likely be turned so far up our neighbors will hate us until we die.
He will still attempt to climb houses, barns, garages and trees. However, I'm sure his pants will fall more often then they do now while in mid air.
He will without a doubt have no hair left on his hair. Of course I'm thinking that will happen more at the age of 30.
However, no matter what things may change as we both get older, it wont matter because I'm sure he will still have the ability to make me laugh without trying, be able to pull me out of all my little funks and of course share in all the joys of our life has given us.




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