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Time

Where has the time gone? It seems but yesterday that I brought those babies home. Now it seems they need me a little bit less each day.

 While time for them might be going at a snail's pace for me it is going far too fast. There are days that I think it all must be a dream only I am not waking up at all. 

 In just a few short years they will venture into the world to make their own ways. Those few short years are going to be much too short and end much too quickly for me. 

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