I can't believe our little Ems is 6 months old today.
Time and I now have an abusive relationship, ever since Emma Cate was born. Most times I'm on the edge of my seat waiting for moments to come (first words, first step...) until I realize it's all going waaay to fast. I happily marvel at all of the changes in her and try to quickly dismiss the fact that I'm not getting any younger.
This year's Grammy Awards was a real eye-opener, not recognizing most of the nominees and performers is proof that I'm in fact becoming an old fogie. AND soon enough I will be uttering the words Emma turn down that music.