I don't recognize myself anymore and I'm okay with it
Two years ago I was that guy who stayed out till 2am on weekends, took spontaneous road trips, spent $200 a week on hobbies I don't even remember. Now my idea of a wild Friday night is staying up till 10pm to watch a movie my wife picked out. I have a 2 year old and a 4 month old. My free time is nonexistent. I miss sleeping past 6am, I miss my friends, I miss having clean clothes that don't have spit up on them. But here's the thing - I wouldn't trade it. My son called me 'dada' for the first time last week and that was worth more than all those random road trips combined. I'm a different person now and honestly I like this version better.
Man, I feel this. Pizza night and hanging with my three kids beats any night out I used to have. It's a completely different kind of fun now.