This weekend as I watched my son start rocking back and forth, with his arms and legs pushed up in crawling stance, I can’t help but recall when I was about seven or eight. My mom would playfully push on the top of my head and remark, “stop growing up so fast!”
I now know what you mean, Mom. I know what you mean.
Keep on saving! :o)
–Barbara
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