2025
Time moves strangely when you’re watching a child grow.
Days slip through my hands like warm sand,
and the years—those once‑distant years—
arrive and vanish in a single heartbeat.
I look at my daughter and see every version of her layered at once:
the newborn curled against my chest,
the toddler with unsteady steps,
the bright, curious soul she is right now.
Each moment feels like a small eternity,
yet somehow it all rushes past before I can hold it still.
There are times I wish I could press my palm against the clock
and hush its ticking—
freeze the laughter, the softness,
the way her hand still finds mine without thinking.
I want to linger here,
in this fleeting chapter where she is still small enough
to fit in my arms
and still young enough to see magic everywhere.
These days are a kind of miracle,
and I’m trying to memorize them—
to carve them gently into the walls of my heart
so that even when she grows,
I can return to this moment
and feel the warmth of her childhood all over again.
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