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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