I've heard it over and over, "they grow so fast". Not until Norah did I realize how true this is. As I packed up her newborn clothes that she only got to wear once before she grew out of them, I couldn't help but feel a little sad. Was I so focused on the future and making sure she was reaching milestones that I forgot to live in the present? Each day she does something crazy that makes me think, "Whoa, kid! Slow down!"
This is my reminder to slow down and live in the present. She will only be this little once and I don't want to miss a single moment.