Life: Just not always how I plan it.
Not the end, only another beginning...
I know! What am I going to do with myself with only one child?!
Where does it go? My second will be starting in a couple weeks. Who do we talk to about getting time to slow down? Even just a little...
Apparently it's all to do with the fact that you have fewer new experiences as you get older...But I've had more new experiences in the last six years than I did in my own childhood. Four times as many... So why's it going four times as fast?
Hold on tight. It only gets faster.
It's a beginning for sure, and just because they aren't at home don't expect to be less busy lol.
But I am less busy! See? I'm blogging!
The time which has passed quickest in my son's life has been, for me, secondary school. I remember lots about his early school days but these last few have rattled by. But every age has been a real joy - try and savour each moment.
I really feel this with M - because I'm so conscious of how time has vanished with the older three I spend my days looking at him and wanting to bottle each individual stage. Now I'm making myself nostalgic in advance. Is there a word for that? There should be.
And that was to Trish - blogger's doing funny things, as usual.
I know. I'm sorry. I hate these word recognition, are you a robot, guff things too, but having just got rid of a large number of ungrammatical and poorly spelt adverts for all sorts of things I don't want, and especially don't want on my blog, I'm hoping that this will mean that only lovely people, of the actually a person variety, will comment.So please do. Comments are great...