Saturday started off with with AH and I going to register her for T-ball. Yep, baseball for little kids who wear helmets two sizes too big for them while swinging a bat that’s almost as tall as they are. Adorable, right? Yes.
I spent the next 45 minutes with her in the donut shop eating what I explained to her was “brunch” instead of “Mommy’s really late at feeding you breakfast and now it’s really lunchtime.”
I also spent a good deal of time explaining that she wasn’t actually going to play T-ball right then; we just signed her up to play.
It wasn’t until later, when I was looking at old pictures, that I realized…
Dear Lord, my baby is old enough to play T-ball!!
When did this happen?
What started out as excitement turned into teary eyed memories going through my head. It all goes by so fast.
And it just adds to it that she will be turning four in April. **sniff*
Well, I’m off to find comfort in the box of T-Ball fund raiser candy…
When have you had a moment that made you realize how fast life is going by? I have them all the time so I’d love to hear about it.