Baby Socks

Baby Socks

So tiny, however they do not last.  I’m not talking quality, I’m talking fit.  Babies grow so fast.  I sometimes can’t comprehend that I was once that small.  Growing up is such a journey and incredible.  I wish I could stop, getting older is scary, partly because you don’t know what is coming.  When I was younger not knowing was exciting, now it is sort of petrifying.  I learned to think and analyze and because of this I’m now cynical.  I understand that I can control my future, however I wish it would all fall into a nice place without me directing it.

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