This message, from someone I barely knew and never spoke with, hit me harder than any other that day, and kept ringing thru my mind during those sleepless and overwhelming first few weeks home. At the time, I couldn't fully comprehend the emotions and experience behind these words, but now I can so intimately understand and empathize with the truth, the frustration, the beauty, and the heartache of these 9 simple words, shared from one mama to the next.
The days are long. But the years are short.
During the last ten months, I have experienced some very long days, and some even longer nights. Parker is strong willed and a unimpressive sleeper. It often takes over an hour for his sweaty stubborn head to finally collapse into the pillow for an ever-so-refreshing twenty-minute cat nap. Oh the sweat, the tears, the calories and the time I successfully waste day after day, trying to get this kiddo to rest. It's almost comical. Almost.
Add the fact that Parks has yet to sleep anywhere close to thru the night, and it truly makes for an award-winning combo. And the world's most sleep deprived slumberer award goes to ... Parker Collier! In fact, the three of us sleepless amigos have made a terribly bad habit of gazing at the clock and making sure to catch the following hours flashing from our cell phone screens each and every evening: 10pm, midnight, 2:30am, 3:30am, 5:00am, 6:30am and 7:30am.
Add the fact that Parks has yet to sleep anywhere close to thru the night, and it truly makes for an award-winning combo. And the world's most sleep deprived slumberer award goes to ... Parker Collier! In fact, the three of us sleepless amigos have made a terribly bad habit of gazing at the clock and making sure to catch the following hours flashing from our cell phone screens each and every evening: 10pm, midnight, 2:30am, 3:30am, 5:00am, 6:30am and 7:30am.
Long days? Yeah, I think I can relate.
Yet as long and as sleepless as these days are, I have honestly found each month, milestone, and season to pass us by with such swiftness. Jordan and I barely have time to recognize and celebrate that one skill has been developed before Parker is surpassing it and moving right along to the next greatest thing.
So. As I prepare for Parker's upcoming Mustache Bash to cheers and celebrate both his first birthday, and the fact that Jordan and I survived our first year of sleeplessness parenting, I can guarantee you that this year has absolutely flown by. And something tells me, as we sail thru sleepless night then toddle into toddlerhood, and as I watch Parker grow in height, how much shorter each season, each milestone, and each precious year of his childhood will feel. Because as much as the days are long, I do believe the years are short, short, short. And this sleepy mama plans to celebrate the chaos and enjoy the beauty found in both the long days + the short years. Because it is all a gift. The sweetest and most sleepless gift of all.

Sweet free printable from Take Heart.