Where does the time go?

My first-born is almost ten years old. Actually, not until October. But I know that I'll blink and it will be October and he will be ten and on his way to eleven. OMG, how did that happen.

My sweet, precious new nephews are now a month old, except they couldn't be because they were born just yesterday, weren't they? Nope, 4 weeks and one day. How did the time fly by so very fast? They were tiny and scrawny and all limbs and skin. Now they are scrappy and chubby and growing like mushrooms, seemingly overnight. *sigh*

Parenthood, all you can do is take it one day at a time...even if time flies. This is a great reminder. She always puts things in perspective and makes me grateful that I have my boys, all four of them.