I never truly understood this meaning. Even when Stephani told me thats how it is...even when I look at sara, our little "boog," and she's not little anymore...even when I balled my eyes out at Peytons 1st Birthday because it came before the blink of an eye...even when I look at my little brother...and he's old enough to drive...even when I think of myself and I'm one year away from 10 yr. high school reunion.
Will this phrase haunt me as my little girl grows up? Am I going to cry on her wedding day? Not because she's getting married, instead because it seemed like just yesterday I starred at her long eyelashes, winkled face and curious smile the first time I held her?





Since time flies, this is what I now live by:
A MOTHER'S PRAYER
Dear Lord, it's such a hectic day,
With little time to stop and pray,
For life's been anything but calm
Since You called me to be a mom--
Running errands, matching socks,
Building dreams with wooden blocks,
Cooking, cleaning, finding shoes
And other stuff that children lose,
Fitting lids on bottled bugs,
Wiping tears and giving hugs,
A stack of last week's mail to read--
So where's the quiet time I need?
Yet, when I steal a moment, Lord,
Just at the sink or ironing board,
To ask the blessings of Your grace,
I see then, in my small one's face,
That you have blessed me all the while --
As I stop to kiss that precious smile.


