Eight Years On

I had a frightening thought this evening.

Dana came home with some photos of our, taken when they were babies. Whilst looking through the photos, it occurred to me as to how our little have changed over what is a very short amount of time in my life.

Only 8 years ago, my eldest daughter was just three; Talia was 1, Michal was just about something and Shira....well, she wasn't!

We live with the same people day in and day out and we don't realise how they've changed over time. A chance look at some photographs suddenly brings it all home.

Ten years ago, I remember what was happening to me. The same can't be said about 80% of the people living in this house!