Memories. There are some days when I forget the kids’ names, and can’t remember what I was supposed to do next (or what I did 5 minutes ago). But I still remember that day 18 years ago when my first born son was born. I remember seeing my husband cry as he was born. I remember how sweet he smelled and thinking he was the most beautiful baby in the world. Wasn’t it just yesterday that I was rocking him, telling him stories, singing him to sleep? When did I “blink”? New moms: be sure to cherish each moment because they grow up in the blink of an eye!