Holidays and Children: a growth measuring stick
I was pondering upon the holiday today. I was thinking how nice it was when my children were very young and I would dress them up in cosutmes and walk with them as they scurried from house to house trick or treating. In some cases, it carried them, yet another pulled a wagon. In any case, I looked forward to it each year. My children got older and
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its true tho... theres nothing to tell you how old you are or how much time has passed quite like the way kids do. my nephew is a teenager now, and that absolutely amazes me. funny, how I was his age when I was in my brothers wedding, and here he was at his current age, in my wedding... weird how the roles change. I absolutely hate sitting by and watching time pass by.
ya know, a lot of people joke about the New York Minute, but its such a truth! every minute wasted feels like an hour to me and every day I get nothing done is like a wasted week to me. time is so frustrating to me. I have WAY too much to get done to be wasting time, but I know that theres nothing I can do to speed my progress up right now lol. GRRR!!
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