I'm not sure if I'm in a "mommy fog," or if this is how life moves once you turn 30, but I can't believe how fast time is flying by.
Is Thanksgiving next week?
Is Christmas just around the corner?
Are my boys changing in front of my eyes every single day?
There is a part of me that is so proud of their accomplishments (Anthony is using prepositional phrases with ease, and Jimmy has perfected his "da da") but there is an even bigger part of me that wants to yell...
Slow down.
Don't grow up too fast.
And yet they get bigger and smarter and funnier and more precious every day.
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