Another glorious winter day. We awakened to a fresh blanket of white...something we haven't seen much of this year. It's the kind of morning that begs you to sit awhile longer at the window, coffee in hand, pondering the course of the day.
Now at the close of the day, I sit and reflect upon another day gone by. Why does it pass so quickly? Ah, to make time stand still.
It seems so cliche, but time really does fly when you're having fun. I never understood that so clearly until I had children.
Off to kiss them once more. Sweet dreams.