
The picture is 9 yrs old. Today, the sister that I am preventing from blowing out the candles on my birthday cake became the same age I was when that pictures was taken.
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Should you ever meet my sisters in person, you never saw this.
A place to rant and rave about the joys and challenges of parenthood and life in general. And hopefully a place to find more intellectual stimulation than I generally get from my children.
2 comments:
I wish sometimes that time would slow down. And that the little ones could stay little. But the older I get, the faster time goes.
It's amazing how we rarely believe our elders when they tell us how time will fly when we get older, how we'll start forgetting things, how we'll have aches and pains we never knew we would get. It's an amazing process of growth we all go through, just to learn all the same things we've been told.
Merry Christmas,
-Manda.
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