If I had the power to make time stand still, I would. My daughter's growing up all to fast.

One time when my in-laws were out shopping with my daughter, she brought home a handful. Then she held out one particular shopping bag to me.
Kiara: "Mom...." *teary-eyed*
Me: "What's that?" (I took it and checked out what's inside.)
Kiara: "It's...." (Then ran off to bed and cried.)
Me: "Oh...." (I took out a handful of starters.)
Kiara: *loud cry* "I don't want to wear that! I'm not up for that! I'm too young!"
Me: "There's nothing to cry about. You're not YET wearing these but soon you will."
Kiara: "Please don't say soon mom! Please give me at least 5 more years before I will have to put those on!"
Me: *grin* "Whatever you say."
Now that the horror is over, she'd even go "intimate shopping" with my brothers!

Now it's my time to weep. Please time, go a little slower...please!
















