Thursday, January 31, 2013

Time is Killing Me

I guess you could take that in a literal sense, since I'm not getting any younger. But today I was thinking more about how much my kids are changing and how fast it is all happening.

Of course, on any given day, I don't really notice, and on SOME days, I wish they were all grown up and moved away. (You know, in the same state so I could still visit.)

But today as I was looking for a specific picture, I found these.

They are not quite three years old, these pictures. But I just about died. They are so little. No one has glasses. Pearl is just a wee thing. Could this have been only three years ago? And what does that mean for the next three years?

I don't really have words for how I am feeling. I should go get another Snickers...


Jenaca and Stephen said...

This was how they were when I moved in before I even had kids! I remember stopping you as you were walking by asking you how the ward was and the train. haha remember that? Can't believe how much your kids have grown... you have such a great family!

meganmushrat said...

All I have to do is look at Tim and try to remember him as a little baby. Wow - time just shoots by. Don't blink or you'll miss it.

¡Vieve! said...

I've noticed of late that kids really do grown up so fast! Treasure them while they're this age, and kick them right out as soon as you can. ;)