Dear Daughters

Dear Daughters

 Time is relative. That is why when your baby cries, ten minutes feel like thirty, but when you're busy and rushed, time flies by.  Waiting for the kettle to boil feels like an eternity but trying to get the family out the door in half an hour and that time is gone in an instant.   

     In theory, if I live a slow paced, peaceful life, it will be like having a longer life because I would be taking the time to experience it all along the way. I love my slow paced life.  I'm enjoying almost every minute of it, and I hope it does pass by slowly.  I couldn't imagine a better life than to slowly spend it loving you.