I will find a way...

So my kindergarten teacher is retiring, or actually retired this past June. And as a gift one of the ladies in my neighborhood bought a frame and tried to get as many of her former students a possible to sign it. Of the neighbors, I was the only one to have her, so obviously I was the first one to sign it who didn't have her this past year. Amid all this oversized scrawl, there was my signature with the year I had her. That totally freaked me out, now granted most people who read this blog are a bit older than me, but still, seeing 1995 written down makes it seem so long ago. In 13 years, so much has changed, how different will things be in 13 more years?