So, I've been out of town and my little monkey missed me. When I got home last night, I gave him a little kiss and tucked him tight. He was already sound asleep.
Perfection.
I watched him sleep.
Perfection.
With his little arms tucked around his neck and his little bitty breath. Perfection.
Then, this morning, he watched me sleep. I woke and found him sitting on my night stand staring at me.
Perfection.
To wake and have him be my first sight. Smiling, then giggling, then on top of me hugging me and kissing me.
Perfection.
His sweet little kisses.
Perfection.
He said, "Mama, do you want me to make you breakfast?"
I asked, "What did you have in mind?"
"A bowl of cereal?" he said.
Perfection.
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