Old Times, Good Times

Last night I watched some of our old family movies. Boy how the time flies. Watching them was bitter sweet. Looking at the kids when they were little only intensifies to me how much they all look like each other. Tammy looked so much like Savannah. Marty really resembles Chevy more than I thought. Those were happy times when all the kids were so young and innocent and having so much fun doing ordinary things like going to the park, Lagoon and birthday parties. I wish I had hung on to everything more closely because now it's the past and I wish I had cherished it more. Those were happy times but sometimes hard times but never to be forgotten and I very glad we had those times.