I turned 40 today.
I don't feel any different than I did yesterday, but some little part of me knows that I've reached a milestone in my life.
It's a whole new decade.
It's the age I thought was so darn old when I was in my 20s.
It's grey hair, crow's feet, and aching bones.
I would say it's the age of the empty nest and new adventures, but the 7-year-old keeps the nest full.