I was thinking about choices the other day. Actually, my 13-year-old daughter spurred this train of thought as I listened to her bemoan her current struggle with acne. No, her acne is not horribly serious…at least nothing out of the ordinary…but it is a struggle for her.

And then…on the other end of the spectrum is me struggling with the appearances of those little lines and wrinkles.

Which leads me back to my original thoughts about choices. Which would I rather…acne or wrinkles? Hmmmmmmmm…I think I’ll take the wisdom that comes with the wrinkles!