Today was the Goob's birthday.
Yes, she turned four. She looked very grown up in her bananina dwess. It was a roaring good time, with cake, and ice cream, and lots of presents. The big hits were a helicopter and a tea set. That's my kid. (And that's my nephew, in the background up there.)
The last time we had a birthday party here, on this very same porch, she looked like this:
I can't figure out where the time goes.