Friday, March 20, 2009

stop this train.

as a brilliant singer/songwriter once said...

stop this train
i wanna get off
and go home again;
i can't take the speed it's moving in
i know i can't
but honestly...won't someone stop this train?





i don't know how. but somehow my child is already six months old.

and he's sitting up really well in his highchair. and eating organic apples...big, manly bites...as fast as he can swallow.

and he's holding his own sippy cup.

tears. this is all happening way.too.fast.

way too fast.

2 comments:

Adventures of Three Harts said...

hey hannah, this is allison, josh harts wife. we check out your blog every once in a while and we just want you to know that Pratt is just precious!

Tinsley Family said...

i know exactly how you feel... stop these sweet babies from growing up too fast Lord!!!

you know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams. - dr. seuss

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