It's no secret that time waits for no mother... no matter how crafty!As I've mentioned before, time has a quirky nature; an hour lying on the floor beside a toddler's bed in the middle of the night to get her to sleep seems to last forever, whilst the time that has passed between the birth of my first 'bubba' and her fourth birthday has been a blink.
As I once summarised; every day seems an eternity, but the years are flying by.
Similarly, waiting half an hour to see a dentist is another 'forever' moment, and one I'm deliberately avoiding, whilst trying to maximise the half an hour Daddy is on duty to check emails and type something meaningful is a half-blink moment...
The whole wrinkle in time thing is nothing new, and certainly way beyond my powers of observation or description... so I'll log off for tonight, and count down the long moments before I get some short kid-free time, and then it's CRAFT TIME - I want to finish beading the party dress for Mimi... only days to go til "showtime!" Yay!
