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01/19/2026
It seems I wasn't uploading many pictures to the cloud in 2016... 😅 According to my [limited] photos, I was:
-Less than a year married. Before kids.
-Loving on our first fur-baby, Riley, and her pups.
-Enjoying some trail rides with my mom and brother.
-Still taking a lot of selfies.
I turned 25 in 2016, and I remember it being the last year I could truly say I felt carefree. Shortly after, a family member passed away… and I realized, in a way you can’t unlearn, how precious and fragile life is.
2016 me would be awed and shocked by 2026 me.
She’d say, “Wait… we’re a MOM?!”
She’d be confused by how tired we are (especially when I tell her we’re asleep by 9pm).
She’d be stunned by what we’ve accomplished, what we’ve built, and by the amount of love our life holds now.
And she’d be mad we STILL don’t have a Ford Mustang. 😅
What's the biggest difference between 2016 you and 2026 you?
