This morning my son woke me, he was singing while sat on the toilet, I lay there smiling half asleep as he murdered JLS My heart wont beat again.
I must of dozed off, I was woke by a kiss on the cheek and a big smile. He was proud of himself he had made me breakfast, a huge bowl of bran and fruit, I dont like it but today its my favourite. I eat it with his hand guiding every spoonful in, I so know I'm loved.
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That's a moment to cherish, isn't it? I miss my girlies diving into my bed. Sometimes I wish they were still little, but they're two businesswomen in their late 20's and early 30's. Still not too old for a cuddle when needed though!
It's moments like those that make the horrible days seem very minor.
*deep sigh*
So very sweet.
-H
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