tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post275603776234284941..comments2024-03-15T22:26:53.726-04:00Comments on A Mom's Life: Time, please stop.Beth Cotellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14536268080265726705noreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-22100383366713096672008-08-18T18:07:00.000-04:002008-08-18T18:07:00.000-04:00Awww, that was sweet. I wish time would stop for y...Awww, that was sweet. I wish time would stop for you.Jainahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05666481569069955190noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-28830662659286315992008-08-16T22:28:00.000-04:002008-08-16T22:28:00.000-04:00This post is so melancholic, yet beautiful. I was...This post is so melancholic, yet beautiful. I was deeply touched by it, because I felt the same way last night when I rocked two year old to sleep. The nightly rocking stopped about a month ago.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-84691798875293959172008-08-16T00:42:00.000-04:002008-08-16T00:42:00.000-04:00Yes, me too! I want time to stop. Except during ...Yes, me too! I want time to stop. Except during the witching hour (that time between naptime and when daddy comes home).Tynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14535856784660902029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-53396178990637120232008-08-15T12:34:00.000-04:002008-08-15T12:34:00.000-04:00I'm trying to ignore the reality that time is flyi...I'm trying to ignore the reality that time is flying by far faster than I ever want it to.<BR/><BR/>Such precious moments keep passing me by.Carolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05877047072892534382noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-63969070144861705442008-08-15T10:47:00.000-04:002008-08-15T10:47:00.000-04:00My oldest baby is 14. My youngest is 2. I am kee...My oldest baby is 14. My youngest is 2. I am keenly aware that she will soon be 14 as well.-Sigh- <BR/>I told the 14 yr old to sit on my lap the other day and he swamped me. Sigh againRebekahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17065188969643402603noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-25440380716572838122008-08-14T20:20:00.000-04:002008-08-14T20:20:00.000-04:00Such sweet memories. I guess the best we can do is...Such sweet memories. <BR/><BR/>I guess the best we can do is just savor the moment.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-42677428524752675472008-08-14T19:10:00.000-04:002008-08-14T19:10:00.000-04:00Oh so true. Times like that I wish life had a pau...Oh so true. Times like that I wish life had a pause button.MamaGeek @ Works For Ushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09563543041234527282noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-32270948815673188722008-08-14T13:44:00.000-04:002008-08-14T13:44:00.000-04:00so its true then? You can't make them stop growing...so its true then? You can't make them stop growing up? Mine is almost just a year and I can't belive how fast it has gone.Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07843200092492177826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-68976480323329301182008-08-14T13:01:00.000-04:002008-08-14T13:01:00.000-04:00Such a sweet post beth!I miss when I could tuck my...Such a sweet post beth!<BR/>I miss when I could tuck my kids heads under my chin - now they're all WAY too tall for that. But I'm very thankful that 2 of mine are snugglers - I don't think Sam or Adah will ever tire of rocking in the recliner with momma :)AlaneMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16378820581781820649noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-89973965631537535152008-08-14T12:36:00.000-04:002008-08-14T12:36:00.000-04:00They grow up too quickly! My grandson, who is 13 ...They grow up too quickly! My grandson, who is 13 now, used to like his "sugar time" with his grandma. Now I'm lucky if I get a hug! I told him he'll never be too old for "sugar time"... He said, "grandma, you are funny". <BR/><BR/>PS... you have been tagged... go to my blog to get details.Michele Williamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05544609585764963113noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-84446090407458349732008-08-14T08:24:00.000-04:002008-08-14T08:24:00.000-04:00At some point almost everyday I think the same thi...At some point almost everyday I think the same thing....sigh.Susie Qhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08047060969962695108noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-41752801878124292042008-08-14T01:26:00.000-04:002008-08-14T01:26:00.000-04:00I feel the same way with my children... time, plea...I feel the same way with my children... time, please stop. It's so great to see them doing things with their life, and moving up and on, but tragic to lose that tiny baby who needs me so.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-11106347471123300502008-08-13T23:58:00.000-04:002008-08-13T23:58:00.000-04:00I always tell me kids to stop growing, but they ne...I always tell me kids to stop growing, but they never do. My 20 year old son will still hop on my lap and ask to be held like a baby. He embraces that more today than he did at 14. LOLelizabeth embracing lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09876091343873784997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-36138936945374962802008-08-13T22:41:00.000-04:002008-08-13T22:41:00.000-04:00Oy. Why must they grow up so quickly? Makes you ...Oy. Why must they grow up so quickly? Makes you want to hold onto them every moment you can.Momisodeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06752015177628948631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-74975470518127179702008-08-13T21:53:00.000-04:002008-08-13T21:53:00.000-04:00Sweet sweet post. You made me cry, too!It's so bit...Sweet sweet post. You made me cry, too!<BR/><BR/>It's so bittersweet watching our kids grow up.BlondeMomBlog (Jamie)https://www.blogger.com/profile/11678207937709971411noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-85295539952032870872008-08-13T17:57:00.000-04:002008-08-13T17:57:00.000-04:00BETH...PLEASE Stop! I shouldn't be crying at work...BETH...PLEASE Stop! I shouldn't be crying at work. <BR/><BR/>WOW! wonderful post! thank you!Corey~living and lovinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05719661119360487023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-82613713168479330732008-08-13T16:49:00.000-04:002008-08-13T16:49:00.000-04:00Oh yes! I guess we have to just keep enjoying wha...Oh yes! I guess we have to just keep enjoying what we have right now. It's too easy to keep waiting for something better in the future and wishing our lives away. I wish I could go back in time and snuggle with each one of my kids!Marihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06289456727508305342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-64359184530210099582008-08-13T15:23:00.000-04:002008-08-13T15:23:00.000-04:00You sing it, Girl! My baby just turned 5 on Monda...You sing it, Girl! My baby just turned 5 on Monday and I often find myself wishing time would stand still. And my 5 year old sounds a lot like your 5 year old. Camo and cars all the way...<BR/>Thank you for all your kind words on my blog. :)Totallyscrappyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13617099975079979822noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-22640842377737838232008-08-13T14:50:00.000-04:002008-08-13T14:50:00.000-04:00Those moments are priceless.Those moments are priceless.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05670461484716823074noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-19906981683903094092008-08-13T14:13:00.000-04:002008-08-13T14:13:00.000-04:00I feel the same way. Mine are 3 and 8. I remember ...I feel the same way. Mine are 3 and 8. I remember saying to my self, if time would just stop. I love it when they want to climb in my lap and let me rock them. I know one day they won't want me to hold them. Cherish this time!RR Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02180100343784111284noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-46955481710183766642008-08-13T12:37:00.000-04:002008-08-13T12:37:00.000-04:00I was feeling that way this morning. The boys star...I was feeling that way this morning. The boys start back to school next week and my youngest is going to full time preschool. EEEK.Annikkehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05267370658109989635noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-41143374083197043632008-08-13T12:00:00.000-04:002008-08-13T12:00:00.000-04:00Oh my...I'm right there with you.Very sweet post.....Oh my...I'm right there with you.<BR/>Very sweet post...Tinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09201694852269211081noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-61794814319644940392008-08-13T11:51:00.000-04:002008-08-13T11:51:00.000-04:00Oh, I know this feeling. My son is only 14 months...Oh, I know this feeling. My son is only 14 months old, but I beg time to stop often...<BR/><BR/>*sigh*<BR/><BR/>Lovely post.the dragonflyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00910969956758977269noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-9619578640795920992008-08-13T10:41:00.000-04:002008-08-13T10:41:00.000-04:00And, now, the tears are streaming here, too!And, now, the tears are streaming here, too!Maude Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03669688074743095866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080789300460674006.post-12227331645861456192008-08-13T10:35:00.000-04:002008-08-13T10:35:00.000-04:00Wow. Thanks for sharing this. Now I need to regain...Wow. Thanks for sharing this. Now I need to regain my composure. I say ditto...ditto...ditto!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com