Karen at Chookooloonks is throwing a Love Thursday party. And we don’t miss parties around here. So here’s a lovely love shot con queso.
He’d only been in the world three weeks, so we were both still adjusting and out-of-our-minds exhausted. But man, the love was flowing.
So today, as he was literally running around the house and screaming words in an alien tongue, while waving his little hands in the air like he just don’t care, I thought:
- Wow, he’s loud.
- Man, he’s fast.
- Wasn’t it just yesterday that he was all little and cuddley?
- I can’t believe he’s starting school next week.
- And really, how is it physically possible for 11 months to pass so freaking quickly?
But it’s no secret. Time flies when you’re in love. And there is no deeper wave than this.