if I didn't have a photo or a blog to pin it up as though it were a bulletin board?
Because today, she's now this...
4 and half years have passed. And with each passing year I find things hard to remember.
As I watch Kate waddling across the room I can't help but try to picture Grant doing the same at that age, and yet, I can't.
Funny how memories fade. Fade too quickly. They move so fast that I can only see them as a fog slowly lifting away.
And so, I have this blog. Yes, an outlet to write and to share but more importantly it is my place to remember. Because all too quickly that moment I swear I'll remember soon becomes muddled in that fog of memories that occupy my mind in a dreamlike way.
So, I fight to remember with each picture I post and with each word I pen.