That's what I keep hearing anyway.
Everyone remembers how slowly time went when we were little. It just crawled. One afternoon playing out in the backyard would seem like a week. The stretch from Halloween to Christmas was an agony of slowness. A year was forever.
Things have changed.
Now I blink and a week has passed. Let's not even discuss how fast the days go by. The last time I paid real attention to the date it was November, and somehow when I was looking the other way it became April. I wish there was some way to slow it down so I would feel that I was actually savoring the baby and toddler hood of my girls. I really only see them for a couple of hours each day and on weekends, it goes too quickly, and they're growing up between one breath and the next.
I take way too many pictures of the girls so that at least I can relive some of their baby moments. I was realizing the other day that I have very few memories of Elizabeth before Lilli came along. I remember her birth extremely clearly, but then I only have flashes up until the morning that she visited Lilli and I at the hospital. I think that is partly because I got pregnant again when Elizabeth was 12 months old and so I spent the next 10 being a little distracted, and that time went by so fast it was like it was on Fast Forward. It's really weird to be able to relive a moment I took a picture of but to not have a clue what came before or after it was taken.
Anyway, I'm holding out for a time machine. I apparently can't stop time myself (no matter how often I scrunch my eyes like Hiro from Heroes), so I need some way to go back and visit all the moments that are sprinting past me while I do necessary things like work and cook the food.
If anyone out there is working up a patent for this, please let me know. I've only got about five dollars to my name at the moment, but I'll invest it all with you.
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