You know what?
I really love my mama.
I was talking to her on the phone today, when I (frustratedly) said, "*sigh*, I've gotta go." I was holding a melting baby, the older boys were supposed to be cleaning their room, but appeared to be engaged in WW III, instead.
And my mama says, "I just heard something that I thought was nice...'When you have small children, the days may seem long...but the years go fast'."
Excuse me now, while I go hug my babies and dry my eyes.