The Clock Strikes Twelve

It’s so past my bedtime and we have just finished making the invitations for Z’s party next week. The teacher has been bugging me since last week for the invites but I don’t want to send it too early lest they forget it when the day actually comes.

Now it’s past twelve midnight but here I am still typing away updating my blogs and checking out web directories to submit my blogs to.

Suddenly, my husband told me, “This is the same time last year, right?”
“The same time what?” I asked.
“When we went to the hospital to have Z.”

That brought a smile to my face. I didn’t realize it was already January 14, the day we first came face-to-face with our bundle of joy five years ago.

That  baby brought unspeakable joy and shining light into our lives.

But time flies really fast and that baby boy is officially five now.

Pretty soon he can read my blogs.

Happy Birthday Z!