Wednesday, March 2, 2011

tick tock....

i use to be a time counter...i use to watch the clock...count the days...the minutes...will he make it? he is so month for birthday. and each and every day i would hear the tick tock.

i have learned something this year...camden's clock runs at a different pace than mine. it still ticks and it still tocks...and it still makes it from the twelve to the one...two...three...and so on. the final destination is the same as mine...but the journey is just a little different (dare i say, a little better). it is a smoother ride, with all of the tiny steps of babyhood at a pace that i can count. it hasn't rushed has waited for me to jump on, to join in.

and as i watch my little one speak eloquently to himself in the mirror, and lean in to give himself sweet little baby kisses i am thankful. thankful that his tick tocks waited for me.

and now a plug for the ndss


  1. You, my dear, are an excellent writer!

    Love this post.

  2. I am so proud of you my daughter....your talent for writing is amazing and beautiful....the words you write brings tears and warmth to my are an incredible mother and a blessing to me...I am a very lucky mother. I love you sweet girl...and miss you very much.

  3. Awesome post....and so very true!

    Tammy and Parker


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