I have to search the young woman's face longer, now, to see my little girl. Legally, she's been an adult for almost a year, though I still question so many of her choices. But then, I'm sure my parents still question mine.
I stopped coming here, stopped posting, because it made me sad to think that Lauren and I are no longer creating the kinds of memories that inspired the title of this blog. And then I found this picture, from Christmas 2010.
This blog, like my life, is exactly what I choose to make of it.
Here's looking at you, Poots!
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