I have two little girls who are growing up way too fast. My K turns four this week. I know it is pathetic, but I have been having a hard time with it. I am so sad to see our days together go. I was given the book Let Me Hold You Longer by Karen Kingsbury this week and so far have not been able to read it without crying. Here is just a taste:“Long ago you came to me, a miracle of firsts: First smiles and teeth and baby steps, a sunbeam on the burst. But one day you will move away and leave to me your past, And I will be left thinking of a lifetime of your lasts…
The last time that I held a bottle to your baby lips. The last time that I lifted you and held you on my hip. The last night when you woke up crying, needing to be walked, When last you crawled up with your blanket, wanting to be rocked.
The last time when you ran to me, still small enough to hold. The last time that you said you’d marry me when you grew old. Precious, simple moments and bright flashes from your past-Would I have held on longer if I’d known they were your last?"




