Time is this fickle thing that goes at a rate that we can't control. I've hit this contemplative mode as I get things put together for my son's 2nd birthday party next week. It's hard to believe that it's been two years since I met my little fella. I remember thinking the first 3-4 months would never end (sleep depravation will do that) and the rest has been a blur.
God is so good to us. Each moment precious. I think of all the moments I wished away, to hurried through - what a waste. Each day is a gift, with lessons to learn, laughs to have, and memories to make. My choice what to make of those moments...
1 comment:
I really think it's okay to "wish away" changing diapers...but that's just my opinion. :)
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