I wish I had a cool clock. I would take a picture of it. And this 1980 something song by Randy Travis keeps floating around in my head… “Mother Freedom, Father of time…”
But, I have none of those things. Instead, I lose time every day. I need about 10 more hours a day to get everything I would like done.
And … I go, go, go – until I drop – exhausted.
When I wake – I find my daughter calling me. From her fake phone. In her rain boots that she put on her self. Because she is a big girl.
Where did the time go? Just yesterday – she was lying in my arms – a preemie.
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