I am sitting here at the park, the Little One is hanging out with a couple of girlfriends.
We have been to this park many times, I have not been here with her in a long time. As I sit here while she gossips with her gal pals, I look around and see this…
I feel sad. I miss the days of pure joy they felt while I pushed them on the swings. Maybe the joy was truly mine…
Damnit if they don’t grow up too fast!