People always say that time just slips by somehow. I swear I was just 16 yesterday. Ok, maybe not 16, but more like 21. Time doesn't slip by- . It runs. It bolts away from you like a starved cheetah after a juicy gazelle. Hug those kids, cause next thing you know, you're hugging them at their grad, then hugging them as they move away,then their wedding, or one day maybe hugging your grandkids, then if you are lucky, they are hugging you at the end of your days-
hell ya I'm cheerful today.