I felt miserable. Absolutely miserable! I was 9+ months pregnant and wanted nothing more than to just have the baby that was in my belly. Time couldn't go by fast enough. Yet here I am, a year later...wanting nothing more than for time to just stop passing by. I don't want my little boy Drew to turn one. I don't want him to walk. I don't want him to talk. I just want my sweet little boy, in my arms, cooing back up at me.
Funny how that happens, isn't it? It's amazing how time changes everything and even more amazing at how fast time seems to go by the older we get.
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If you think time is going fast at 30, how fast do you think it seems to go at 60? Dad
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