Life is a blur

Today is my dad's 65th birthday. It doesn't seem possible. Five years ago, we had a big celebration for him, with a "surprise" 60th. Where did the last five years go? Heck, where did the last 10 years go? Does anyone else think that time is going faster than it used to? Did someone steal two hours from our 24 hour day and we only have 22 now? I don't know but time flies.

The above picture is Lori and Mom walking with Sadie. It's blurry. But it captures life in the moment, doesn't it? Moments flee and turn to minutes, then hours. Days pass. Years. Where does time go?