My little guy turned 4 yesterday. Whew! I think I'm still in shock. Remember the days, when time crept along? When it was hard to fill your days with enough to keep you from getting bored? Yes, it was a long, long, loooooooong time ago, but I do still remember it and I long for those days once again. I want time to slow down so I can enjoy each moment, hold time in my hand, turn it over, look at it, savor it. Life feels like it just races by. I swear he was just a baby such a short time ago. He's growing up at astonishing speeds and tells me on a daily basis he's a "big boy" now. Well, I've said it before, and I'll say it again. He will ALWAYS be my baby, no matter how old he is. Happy Birthday Baby Boy!