There are days that lead into weeks that roll into months in motherhood where it feels like time. is. ticking. by. so. slowly, and then there are moments when a parent opens her eyes and realizes that the pace is too fast and it has to slow down. In a blink, a year is gone. Then two. And finally, I'm left wondering what happened to those days of diapers and baby food and little giggles? Because that once bald Harper Rose's head is now full of curls and her little feet are bigger now and dancing at her first ballet recital next month. Wearing a pair of ballet shoes her sister put on her own feet all those many years ago. Which wasn't really long ago at all. Time is flying. And I am counting ballet shoes and soaking up every second.
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