This is how quickly 2011 went- in a complete blur! Why is it that the older we get the faster time flies? I'm not so sure I like it. When I was a little girl I would try and figure out how old I would be, say, in the year 2000. Or 2005. I thought I was going to be ancient. Yeah, not so much.
Instead, I find myself armed with the knowledge that age is really just a number and I am at that place where I get to do what I want to, like paint and quilt. And play with this little girl.
Because, really, I'm still just a kid.