Wow! Weeks fly by and it seems that no matter how I try, I never can slow them down. I have memories of childhood summers that seemed to have endless days and long twilight evenings when my friends and I would go from make believe to "mother may I" to catching lightening bugs. I hope my grandchildren have memories like that. Long, sleepy summer days when a child thinks summer will never end and Christmas will never come. I know time has been speeding up year by year as life adds stress after stress. Will time slow down as life processes taper off? Will I like it if it does?