I have three little boys. Even though some days are tough, I love that I have my little family.
My little guy recently told me that he would like to drive. He’s 3. When I looked surprised, he rose a hand to reassure me that it was ok and told me he would drive slowly. I laughed. He said it wasn’t funny, it was ok, he would drive slowly. 13 more years my dear, 13 more years.
My oldest is 10. When I think about 13 more years, I think about how quickly those 10 years went… Or how quickly those 7 years went by with my middle guy!
I’ve gotten to an odd place in my life. I remember being 7, I remember being 10. I remember having fun with my brother, not a care in the world. I remember my parents, so responsible, so mature, taking care of us. And now here I am. The Mom.
So, with life moving on so quickly, I’ve chosen to live a little more slowly. To drive slowly.