At 50, my lines are starting to appear. I like most of them. I'm a little surprised at the vertical line between my eyebrows that deepens when I worry. I really thought the laugh lines would come before the worry lines.
My husband has great laugh lines. I love the way his face is carving. I love his silver-gray hair, too!
Growing older is A-OK. We've earned all these lines and hairs. We look like we belong together.
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