Not much good news lately

I've had trouble coming up with something to write about on my blog. There is so much news, but I don't want to write about it. I have nothing to say about the IRS, except that I don't like the dance they were taught at one of their motivational get-togethers - or whatever it is they call them - except that they were horribly expensive and were taught by some gal with a huge butt. I don't like my money going for something like that. And the rampant sex going on in the armed forces even by the men who are supposed to be in charge of rampant sex. I think they have more sex - and not the consensual kind -  in the armed forces training camps than most people do who are not in the service. Not very good for recruitment, is it? And then there is the horrible weather that has churned up the surface of our country and left many people dead. Those are just a few of the things I don't want to write about.

So I came across this picture of my daughters, Teri and Cindy, when they were young and not yet concerned with the IRS, rampant sex and tornados. The girls are obviously in dress-up clothes. Teri has something over her top half but I don't know just what. Cindy has something pink like a dress over her body but I can't tell what it is. I don't remember what all they used for dress-up clothes in those days. I know some of what I had worn years before they used, and I think the clothes looked better on them than they had on me! Now in Teri's job, she dresses like a very sophisticated career woman which she is, and Cindy wears jeans and sweat shirts which is what she likes to do. Cindy might rather be in a fluffy dress with a further boa slung around her neck, but her job doesn't require that. When I look at pictures of my girls when they were young, it makes me sad and happy at the same. Sad because they were so innocent back then and happy because they are now grown up and well. Maybe the word I'm looking for is nostalgia. I guess that would cover my feelings.