Getting use to time.

Sunday my husband took our son out on an adventure.  On that adventure he found that Glen had a grey hair.....A GREY HAIR?!

I don't know why that shocked me, I got my first grey hair at 12.  My mother was almost completely white headed before she hit 30.  But....My 19 year old sporting his fist grey hair just shocked the heck out of me.  And once again I was in shock how fast life goes by.

Two hours ago I was a three year old running around the front yard on Prince Rd.

A hour and 45 minutes ago I was in school hating every moment of it.

A hour and 30 minutes ago I was marrying my x-husband and struggling.

A hour ago I was divorced and working three jobs trying hard not to think about bad my heart was broken.

Forty five minutes ago I was in love again and Glen was on the way.

Forty minutes ago here came Rachel.

Half an hour ago, Glen was out of high school and living in a group home.

Five minutes ago, Rachel started high school....

You know how life goes?....You blink and here it comes.

So now I look forward to Bill and I having the house to ourselves and I think that is a mere 15 minutes away.  Or I can hope that.

Right?

And to think all this dribble from my kid's first grey hair.