tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4837039699988581918.post802929491398097064..comments2023-09-26T06:07:16.247-04:00Comments on luc ends: musings on motherhoodlucinda snyderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01671169694336345209noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4837039699988581918.post-51198470932430922142011-05-08T23:54:15.523-04:002011-05-08T23:54:15.523-04:00The other day I took a photo of Elena, and when I ...The other day I took a photo of Elena, and when I looked at it, I saw her: At age seventeen. Or twenty five. And I nearly started to cry. You're right: it does move at warp speed. You can't slow it down. <br /><br />I made her promise me today that she'd stay little forever. I know her promise is in vain, but she promised just the same. <br /><br />I'm certain that when I take a photo of her on her wedding day, twenty something years from now, I am going to see her as she is today, instead. And it'll all have come full circle. <br /><br />Or something.<br /><br />I'm so happy for you.<br />For today, for you.<br /><br />For soooo very many reasons.<br /><br />You were born to be a mom.<br />Cooper's. Chace's. <br />And you were born to do it exactly the way you are.<br /><br />I hope you had an amazing day.<br /><br />Thinking of you,<br />Aathenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07940979696547291935noreply@blogger.com