There are days where children scream, and hit, and won't eat, and are very difficult to handle. But that was last Wednesday. This Wednesday was full of laughter, tickles, requests to "eat", calling mommy's oboe a "bobo", sliding, swinging, bubbles, smiles, and those days are joyful!! Can I just freeze time and stay here a bit longer? Can I keep smelling those blonde curls, kissing those tiny toes, tickling that buddah belly? "You're going to miss this You're going to want this back You're going to wish these days Hadn't gone by so fast These are some good times So take a good look around You may not know it now But you're going to miss this"