Remember the how long the days were when we were kids? Time almost stood still. Christmas took at least 2 years to roll around. And summer vacation seemed endless.
Now, at 43, the days pass all too quickly. Fall seemed to whiz by this year and we’re already into freezing temperatures at night and 40 degree days. Where does the time go?
My oldest is almost ten and my baby is four. Wasn’t it yesterday that I had three in diapers?
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