Might get in trouble for this post, but oh, well. :D
It struck me this morning that I'm definately not as much of a spring chicken as I'd like to think. Case in point:
Emerald turned 19 a few days ago. Where did the time go? Seems like yesterday she was my baby, and now she's a very grown-up young lady!
William turned 17 last month. It's so odd seeing a young man now instead of a boy when I look at him. Wasn't he just a little guy with big brown eyes and the best hugs? When did he grow up??
My wish for both of them:
That they go on to get a good education and find their perfect niche in the world.
That they be a good, upstanding, productive member of society and find happiness in whatever they choose to do.
That someday they'll realize just how much I do really love them. And how much I always have.
That if I could change the past, I would do so in a blink of the eye.