When you get my age (40's), it's confusing. Do you want to go back? Not really. Do you want to get older? Definately not.
There will be no children at home in a matter of a couple of months. The last one will be off to college. I spent the better part of last week putting pictures of his life in a scrapbook. One picture was of him bringing me a dandelion. He was about 3 years old. He is now 18. Where does the time go?
