Time is at once the most valuable and the most perishable of all our possessions.
As I looked through the viewfinder of my camera at my girls this
morning, I had this wave come over me about how hard it is to fathom how
much has happened our lives. Another last day of school, another year gone, another last picture. There are so many quotes about time, but this one spoke so much to me. This is the exact age I lost my dad (I was 9 and he was 42 . . ok, I'm 43 now). Time is constantly the most incredible concept for me, and to this day, I wish I had and endless supply.