September, I hardly knew ye.

Dear September -

I don't remember what I did this month. I know there was a national holiday. I know my son turned 4. I know the weather went from summer to a lovely autumn. And I worked. A lot. I hope that next year, I have more time to enjoy you, and that you are more than just a fleeting moment that goes too fast.

Sincerely,
Me

Zero to 4 in the Blink of an Eye

What happens when you blink:


Happy Birthday little man.