is this happening?

The other day I said something I never thought I would hear myself say. "I wish these jeans sat a little higher on my waist." I asked Scott if that made me "old" to say that, he just laughed. And, I realized that I have been getting called ma'am a lot lately too. My mother is a ma'am, not me! (no offense Mom). And last but not least, it is 9:31 on a Friday night and I am headed to bed. I am not going to say that I am "old", but I sure don't have that teen body or stamina anymore. My how time flies.