Apparently, this move has had more of an effect on me than I realized. In NY, you can use your photograph almost indefinitely on your driver's license. Once you get a reasonably good one taken (not easy) you can hang onto it for decades. This is good and bad, however. If you're pulled over by the police when you're in your 80s and your license still has your 40 y/o visage, there is a good chance they won't believe you are you and will haul to off to the slammer for trying to impersonate a much-younger person.
Moving to a different state, I had to surrender my 45 y/o portrait and have a new one taken.
To say that I went from the first blush of medium age to looking like Al Capone's nana, would not be an understatement. I pointed this out to my sister, expecting loving support and denial. After she laughed to the point of tears, she shared the revelation with the check-out clerk at Job Lots - who had the same reaction.