Time


The word time makes me think about how quick life actually goes by. A clock is always ticking, always going forwards and never going backwards. I did not know the meaning of time until I had a baby. I watched my son’s facial features change drastically and his height change dramatically all in a matter of months. Not only did his facial features change but he has become more like a little man than a little baby. Looking at my son each month I now know the meaning of time. Just like the soap opera The Days of Our Lives says “Like sand through the hour-glass so are the days of our lives.”.

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