This boy is growing too much. He's eight and three quarters... I cannot believe this son of mine will be nine in just four months. Or that my eldest son will be ten in four WEEKS!!
When I sit still I feel like time sits still beside me, instead of trudging on. I think "doesn't time know I'm waiting for it to pass?!"
But time is deceitful. It pretends to linger, but in actuality it's passing you by and laughing....
Time is flying past me and I feel like I can't catch my breath.
This girl of mine. The baby that impatiently stomped her feet in heaven until her time came to join us- who shouted at the top of her lungs until we couldn't ignore her anymore... I can't believe she's halfway to FOUR!
Time! What are you doing to me?!
