seriously, how is it that so much can happen in just one blink. they dance, they sing, they live, they play, they learn, they grow, they go…they go go go, they stumble, they fall, and they get back up. and as they do, i hold their hand. i wipe their tears. i sit by their side. i watch, i listen, i cry, i breath, and i cherish it…trying ever so intently to soak up every minute i can. yet even with this awareness…it goes by so fast. too fast. a day older, a week…almost a year. eight years. and then one day i blink…and open my eyes, only to discover they are, well…becoming little women.
today i’m feeling a little (ok…a lot) guilty for not documenting more…i simply can not forget this magical time. (thank goodness for instagram!) there is so much i love about my beautiful little flock, our circus of a life, my sleepless imagination and i gotta start sharing again.