A lot can change in ten years. It happens without you even noticing. Each morning I wake up doesn't seem to be that different than the day before and then I look back at my pictures and remember what my sweet baby used to look like.
Ten years ago:
I had three kids under the age of four.
I had two in diapers.
I was still teaching.
We still lived in our old house.
I was awake at the crack of dawn...everyday...no weekend sleep-ins.
We watched Barney videos on VHS.
I had a double stroller.
It took an hour just to pack everything we needed just to go to the mall.
I had Cheerios and Goldfish on the floor at any given time.
My house was filled with swings and saucers, pack-n-plays and playsets.
|Coming home from the hospital.|
|Fourth of July in the Poconos.|