When days become years
I can remember the first few months after Camden was born, days seemed to drag along. Chad was working long hours over night and I was at home with a new born and a 2 year old. I can vividly remember watching the clock wishing it were 4pm when Chad got home. Time seemed to move so slowly and in the blink of an eye it's 5 years later. Today would have been Camden's 5th birthday. Chad and I would be discussing if we should send him to Kindergarten or hold him back a year. We would probably be having an obnoxious over the top party with, my guess, ninja turtles or legos. Cali would be mad her brother was getting gifts and she wasn't. And I would imagine he would be starting his first season of soccer, with maybe Daddy as his coach. But we're not doing any of those things. Today we're visiting his grave sight, giving him an update on our family and telling him how much we love and miss him. Recently I have been caught up on the word journey. Some people's journeys...