Now, more than ever, I'm feeling the speed at which my children are changing. There was a point when I wished of nothing more than for them to reach that age when they could do more for themselves, be more independent and not need me so much.
My how the tides have changed. Oh they still need me, of course. But it's that slipping through my fingers feeling that tugs at my heart.
And I just want to press my nose to theirs, look into those little eyes and say let me love you.
Let me love you as long as I can.
