so lucky
Garden Master
What throws me is when I run into a "child" that was in school with one of my kids, or a former neighbor kid. 15 years later, they have grown up and look entirely different, but I look the same, just with more wrinkles and spots. They greet me like old friends, and I just squint at them. Who? What? (Then it's REALLY bad when they tell me who they are and I STILL don't know them!