It is the magic of time that is slowing turning her from fuzzy duckling into swan, and all too soon she will be writing of her realization that her dotty old dad is getting on in years. Postscript I don't recall that I ever saw Beth again. I think she would find it amusing. And in setting down this story, maybe it can play a role in yours. Embrace the moment, and embrace those around you.
Time moves with stealth, and the present becomes the past, often without our notice.
Our memories are the only way for us to travel in time, so ensure yours are full of happy times with those you care about. All rights reserved. Do not copy without the author's written permission.