Five years ago this week, nate and I were getting excited and scared at the same time of becoming new parents to our first child, nathan(or at the time his time was Trevor). We were living between my mom's house and nate's mom's house, considering they were closer to the hospital than we were.I went to the doctors today five years ago and I was dilated to 3, the doctor asked if I wanted to have this baby by the end of the weekend, not believing him I said YES PLEASE, I am done. So he did his thing and sent me home. The rest of the story will be added later. But what im getting at is it seems just yesterday I was at the doctors and we were preparing last minute things for our new little baby boy and then two days ago, nathan got excited because he learned how to blow bubbles with bubble gum. Then today he was able to cross the monkey bars without any help. Where does all the time go, you are holding them one minute and they depend on you for everything and the next minute they are independent and blowing bubbles with bubble gum and crossing the monkeybars.. All you new first time parents charish every moment with your little one, because before you know it they will not need u (well at least they, themselves think) anymore and they will be blowing bubbles and such..