Time Is Flying

People say "how time flies, when you are having fun."  If that is the case, I must be having lots of fun. 

Someone asked how long Marc and I had been in Honduras.  I answered 5 years.  Actually, it is a lot closer to six than five. 

This morning as I was giving the 6:00 a.m. medicine, I started to write 6: a.m. June 14.  How did it become July 1 and where did those two weeks go?

I am having fun, even with weeks like last week.  I love being a part of these kids' lives and I love having groups here.

Time is flying.  I hope we all make the best of every day and every opportunity before it flies right past us.