Hands of time

This is my baby.  Ok, so he's not really a baby any more.  He is a student after all.  That's right!  My baby...er...student...is now in school.  I know that's insane.  I thought so too.  He has now entered the great halls of learning, never to look back.  Only yesterday, it seems, I swaddled him, breathing in his new baby smells.  Watching him intently, memorizing every expression, every move, knowing they are grown before you can blink an eye.   While those days are long past, some days I wish I could recapture them again.  Just for a moment... turn back the hands of time.  

Photo taken by D. Gimm