Most days I forget most things, I think. I find myself running back into the house two, three, maybe even four times to grab one more thing that I forgot. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and my heart races as I remember something from the day before – too late. Or I think of something that I MUST still remember when I wake up tomorrow.
No adjustment to my system operation will compensate though. Because I’ve decided that the brain can only store so much information at any given time – and mine is mostly dedicated to remembering moments. You know the ones I’m talking about, the moments that *count*!
Like the way her eyes lit up when she saw her FLOWER cupcakes just as her party guests started to arrive.
More party pictures to come…