Gah!

The time! Where does it go? Why is it March already?

Sometimes time moves so quickly, I feel like I'm desperately trying to hold onto it.  But it's like trying to hold onto a fistful of glitter in a tornado.

How is my baby already four months old?  How is my son going to be four years old?

I haven't even blogged about his third birthday party.

*Sigh*

So, I'll leave you with these.

My three-month old, who I never blogged about.

And my four month old, who I'm blogging about as she's only two weeks away from 5 months. 

 

And time marches on.  I'll be back.  Soon.  Soon for sure because there's too much I want to remember and too much I'm already forgetting.  I've got to write it down.   I've got to keep it.