As our trip continues, I fear that I may have made a great mistake. You see, everyone gets a little sad on the last day of vacation. But what if it is your last day of vacation – ever? I fear that may be what my mom may be feeling.
I just wanted everyone to have a good time. I wanted everyone to have fun and enjoy each others company. And we did have a good time. I got time. I got to spend time together. But as time goes on, I don’t want it to be over. Not the trip or anything else.
Somehow I think if I walk a little slower or sit a little longer, maybe time will slow down just a little bit. We have all these moments. We string together the moments to make a life. Life ends up to be what we have done with each and every moment.