Time as a young child had no concept,an hour was a minute a minute an hour.
Christmas day by my thoughts would never get here and Christmas break was over before I had a chance to do all the things I planned to do.
Time and teenagers enemy's at best, late on curfew, late to school, late for work.
Friday night took for ever to come and the weekends lasted forever. Friendships were forever and breakups would never heal.
As a young mom I thought my children would never say momma, never walk, never grow up. Now they are growing and it seems in a blink of an eye.
Time seems to be my enemy- no matter how early I get up- its 800 time to get to school,run a few errands,attend a meeting its noon, pick up the house a few loads of laundry later its 330-a soccer game dinner dishes and its 900 pm. The day is gone and at best I stopped for a minute and reflected on how gorgeous the day was.
Just some thoughts........