“Don’t blink. ‘Cause just like that, you’re 6 years old and you take a nap. Then you, wake up and you’re 25, and your high school sweetheart becomes your wife. Don’t blink. You just might miss your babies growing like mine did…”
I remember dancing with my son, Wyatt, when he was a little baby. This song specifically takes me back to those memories. I loved to dance with my babies. I always have music playing. I’d hold my babies, in my arms, and dance with them, until they fell asleep. Then, I’d keep dancing, because I so wanted to hang onto that moment. This song always got to me, because it’s so true. You wake up, and he’s 13…
The kids will be on Spring Break, next week. We’re going to go visit Adam’s mom, at the end of that week. March 18th, we’ve got a guitar night, at Poppy’s, planned. In April, we’re going to Florida, for a family vacation. Justin and Jackie are coming along, too. We’ve got some fun stuff coming up!
It’s sunny and warm again, today. The birds are singing. The trees are all starting to get green. Mosquitos are coming back to life, because I’ve gotten bit up, the last week or so.
I’m fixing my taco lasagne for supper, tonight. I’m planning to clean all the main floor bathrooms, and wash the kids bedding. It was rainy and crappy, on Sunday, so I waited until I knew it would be sunny and warm, so I can hang their blankets and sheets out. Earlier, Jackie helped me pull my stove out, so I could clean under and behind it. Kind of doing the “spring cleaning” thing, now! I need to run to the store, again. We need coffee, laundry detergent, and sour cream. I forgot to grab sour cream, for tonight’s supper. I swear, the minute I bring home groceries, I’m starting a new list of things we need…It never ends!
I’m going to grab myself one more cup of coffee, sit out on the deck, and then get myself ready to go to the store. I want to get that done, so I can be home when Jackie is on her lunch break. We want to sit out on the deck, and enjoy the weather. 😊
Chronicles in Submission 