Life seems to be speeding up.
Just yesterday Annie was born.
Now, when I lay out clothes in the morning
there are FOUR pairs of jeans on my bed.
Even you might remember Roo being born,
and in a few weeks he'll be one.
I've been tresuring every moment of it though.
Taking joy in the little things.
This weekend we tapped a maple tree,
and even though it was no big deal,
I knew we were making memories.
In the bustle of a weekend full of activity and dear friends,
little moments like
finding the toilet won't flush because
there is an apple plugging it up,
and finding the boys giving Roo a makeover,
remind me to pause,
Won't last forever..
but the memories will...
What little memories do you hold dear?