When I turned 30 I had to renew my license. This meant also getting a new picture taken since the one only current license was from when I was 17. This was the most traumatic part of turning 30. In order to put it behind me, here it is… What a difference 13 years makes:
1998:
And 2011:
Hmmm, along with more wisdom I’ve seemed to acquired more chins. 🙂
lazy to living 
Because we moved to Oregon and then back I had to get my license picture retaken last when I was 23 and preggers with Lilly. Last year, for my birthday they let me renew by mail, no picture necessary which means I’ll be pregnant and 23 on my license until I’m 43. By then , no one checking ID will believe it’s me. -Janna
Oh to be 23 and pregnant for 20 years 🙂 and I thought 13 years was a long time to go with the same picture!!
Sent from my iPhone…please excuse my typos! 🙂
I was so sad when I had to update my license photo. The one I took at 17 is still the best photo of me on a form of ID. Ah, the glory days!