I can't believe Olivia is 5 months old today. Time is flying by.
As my Spanish professor used to say, "El tiempo siempre nos escapa. Como la arena, cayendo de las manos." Time is always escaping us. Like sand slipping through our fingers.
And with each passing day, if it is even possible, I think I love her a little more.
I love the two little fingers on her left hand that she is always sucking.