TIME
It flies by us, when we're having fun.
It makes the moon rise, and lowers the radiant sun.
It wrinkles a young face, with old age.
It breaks a teenager's bond's, from the motherly cage.
It beats a mountain, until it falls.
It births a child, whenever life calls.
It changes the verses, while you're reading this rhyme.

How this all happens, you will know, with time.

"We seem to be going through a period of nostalgia, and everyone seems to think yesterday was better than today. I don't think it was, and I would advise you not to wait ten years before admitting today was great. If you're hung up on nostalgia, pretend today is yesterday and just go out and have one hell of a time." – Art Buchwald

It's been a while since I've had time to post, but now that Colby is in daycare there'll be a little more freetime.

Wow, he's growing up fast. When I think back, it seems like yesterday he was just learning to walk. Now, heck he's a runner.

Here are some shots from last year.

Halloween!

Chillin' in July

Here's a shot of Lilly's band - it made the local news paper -- Way to Go!!