Trying to do a whole lot more of this, especially since I feel like I blinked and somehow Wyatt is already two and sweet baby number two is arriving soon. Ever feel like time overall just flies by like a train, but sometimes days crawl by and feel like 48 hours instead of 24? “The days are long, but the years are short” didn’t make sense to me when Wyatt was in his first year, but now…woah! I’m just holding on for the ride.
