I’m not sure when this happened. The growing up. Our girls. It really does go by in a blink. I still can’t stop saying, “Emma’s 12”. Not sure if I can wrap my mind around this year’s birthday, but it came and went. This weekend we had the girls’ friends in from Houston for a visit. It had been three years almost, since they had last been together. We had a great time in the city and on the lake. Life gets busy, but I try to remember to slow it down, take it in, be thankful for the little moments.
“Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.” -Anonymous
I love finding those moments unexpectedly in the everyday. We miss so much beauty by paying attention to the insignificant.