It really is amazing how time is perceived. You never quite understand it when you are a kid, but then all of a sudden you realize "I'm a 29 yr old woman, with a husband, a child, and I'm a grown up!" And now time goes by waaay to fast. I watch my daughter every day and am amazed how quickly she is growing and changing and sooner than I care to think about, she will no longer be my little baby, but my little kid, then teenager, then adult herself. It's scary and sad and exciting all rolled into one. And there are so many things I want to do with her and teach her and show her. But in all honesty, I wont be able to because time, unfortunately, does not stand still or slow down.
I am trying be more organized - that is my new years "resolution" if you will. I guess it is my feeble attempt to control time and make to most of it. Is it even possible?
