Where does the time go...

It has been forever. The last time I posted I was pregnant and did not know if it was a boy or a girl. Well, it was a boy. He is almost 16 months old. We named him Jaxon. He is the happiest baby in the world and a true joy. Jax had a little bit of a rough start spending 9 days in the NICU but after coming home all is well.

Nick is almost 10 years old, and about to start the 4th grade. I took the boys to see what teachers they are going to have this year and what friends are going to be in their classes. I remember that was always exciting time growing up. Nick is bright and so helpful, very sweet and loving.

Mason is 6. That amazes me, for some reason I always think of him as so much younger. He may be the most giving child I have ever known. He struggles with impulse control but heck so do I.

and then there is Bindi. Bindi, Bindi, Bindi! I could write a novel about this one. You never know what she is going to say. It is usually way beyond her years. She is never quite! She is funny and perfect. You have to say perfect, she won't allow any other compliments not pretty or sweet nor beautiful. You are only allowed to say that she is perfect.

I am lucky in every way that counts. My husband is amazing and I know that I don't share that with him often enough. I can not count the number of times a day that I thank God for him. I can only hope to be as good to him as he is to me! There are so many times in my life that I have wanted to freeze time, and keep everything the way it was and of course looking back I realize how much I would have missed. But I still find myself where does the time go?