Mommy's angel was crawling, loving her first venture out into the piles of fallen leaves...
Memories, memories, lovely memories...
That tire swing, glorious tire swing,
feeling free as a bird in the breeze.
Swinging, swinging, endless swinging...
Mommy's firstborn was 3 years old and was forced into growing up earlier than most.
Adventures never failed her and always found her.
Smiles, smiles, bright eyed smiles.
Where has the time gone?
Has it really been that long?
Sweet babies, growing up, so fast...
but forever and always, I am... their mom.