Having the time of my life

Between the late nights, early mornings..and homes that look and smell like college dorm rooms we as moms sometimes get to busy..to overwhelmed..too emotionally drained to appreciate that this time is not coming back.
Recently my grandmother told me that she now realizes that the best time of her life was while raising her four children. No amount of sleeping in, having a perpetually clean house, or money in the bank compared to chasing snotty, poopy toddlers around.
Now having kids isn't for everyone..not desired by everyone, and certainly not the best, or only way to live a fulfilling life. but for me it is.
I have been questioned by older generations as to why I post so many pictures on facebook..why I am always taking pictures that I cant possibly print without breaking the bank. And quite simply put it is enjoying every-single-moment. I don't know about you, but my memory is already becoming mush. I forget some of my children's FIRSTS! the first tooth for Anthony..no idea. Sophia's  first step...total goo. Something about three children in a three year time period......
But if I have a picture it serves as a reminder.
So yes. I will never ever print every picture I take..they are in the THOUSANDS. But computer willing, I will always have a copy.