The weight.
Life moves quickly by....more so it seems every day. The hours feel like minutes..... and the minutes, quicker still. It was just a couple of days ago that I was holding baby Phin..... right?!?! and I swear......we just moved out of our apartment at Brent's place...... No matter the time that passes between our trips here.....it still feels like home. The atmosphere.... The people. And my kids feel that way too.... They strut around this place like its theirs.... They know where to find what they need.... They know where to find who they need.... While we were enjoying some time outside over the weekend I had many moments of remembering... I would look at the kids and flash back to 21 months ago, when we had just arrived. I saw a spot on the sidewalk where Parklen had sat to watch his brother play.... A shaded area under a tree where he had held his IV medication in his hand as it pumped into his port.... A giant ...