Where do the years ago? I remember being little and thinking my birthday would never arrive or Christmas! How I longed for Christmas. Daniel my grandson turned 2 years old on Friday. Wasn't he just born? Now he is a big 2 year old boy, jabbering about everything - I think, he still has a language all his own.
Then I was pondering son, David's actual birth day. I do that sometimes. Play the game, 31 years ago today, I was pregnant wondering when my baby would be born. I didn't know what I was going to have but I was determined my first would be a boy. So much for feminism. Here I am 31 years later and it seems like only yesterday that I was wondering what my first baby would be.
The years are going too fast most of the time but they are filled with joy and blessing. I thank God daily for my wonderful family and friends - keep 'em coming.
