Speeding!

I'm moving too fast. I can see that I am, but I'm not sure how to slow down without stopping completely. I thought I was just trying to keep up with everything else- turns out I caught up and flew by some distance ago. The worst part is, I am not moving only me; I am pulling my girls right along with me. And I keep thinking I hear them tell me to slow down, but I just worry if I slow down too much I will miss everything. Surprise- CRASH! Brick wall, face first, me. Let's just call the wall "bunk beds". Apparently, the equation of bunk beds+22 month old NEVER equals sleep... There should be a warning label. My other wake-up call was a post titled "60 seconds" on Newborn Identity. If you go there, bring tissues. The link is in my bloglist. Slow down, now, and take a minute- look at that little face that has been driving you up a wall- and pray for Mike and Heather.