But realizing that TODAY is a day I will look back on and miss: every crazy, impossible wonderful, unpredictable minute of this time. 
My Rhapsody Playlist
Tuesday, November 6, 2007
This is the Time
Missing the times gone by. Missing the times on a piano bench next to Keith playing songs like these. Missing my eyesight. Missing those days when J. and I had no children, just each other. Missing my mind...
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You're so right. I'm past the small children stage and miss it many times. It's good to move on though, and I'm glad for more space to do my own thing. To every season . . .
Hope you can hop on over to my blog today and receive a Christmas gift to brighten your day. Going free to one and all. Enjoy!
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