Are you having one of “those” days?
The days when you wonder if your labor and sacrifice is worth it?
The days when the grass looks greener just about anywhere else?
The says when you want time to speed up because a more peaceful time lies ahead? (You think!)
For every day that you wish away, you squander a gift, a blessing a memory.
The days of childhood, so short and sweet, are gone in an instant.
You are left with memories of running through the grass,
Small hands clenched around dandelions.
Don’t miss it.