My tablet has just reminded me that this picture of my lovely daughter, and me with the very big mouth, was taken four years ago on this day.
A lot has happened in the last four years. For one thing, my face now looks about twenty years older than it did just four years ago. I don’t like it, but I refuse to let it get me down. Life is about so much more than youthful appearances.
Four years go by fast. My daughter is a licensed therapist now, with a Master’s degree in family and marriage therapy. Four years ago, if I remember correctly, she was working at a call center.
So much has changed on the world stage, too, during these past four years. I wonder what the next four years will bring?