i could feel it. pressing in. pushing. taking. i felt the urgency to take it all in quickly. soak up every last second. swallow the joy down deep. drink in the laughter.
time. it seems to constantly steal my babies from me somehow. and there are days i can feel the urgency of it. i can hear it yelling, 'pay attention, tomorrow they will be bigger. older. different.' and i slow down. i sit.
i stare. i click over and over, trying to capture time. my heart opens up and tries hard to drink deep, and swallow the love of the moment.