Feeling a bit melancholy and wistful with all the boys in town. Life moves so quickly.

Is this the little boy I carried?

Is this the little boy at play?

I don’t remember growing older
When did they?

Sunrise, sunset
Sunrise, sunset
Swiftly fly the years

One season following another
Laden with happiness and tears

I love my babies. Life all passes by in a blur. Savor the simple moments in life.