I’m excited by the prospect that Scotland can and may soon sleep through the night. Yet, after moments like tonight I wonder why I would want to give up my nocturnal moments with him. He nestled his head against my shoulder, his small face finding comfort under my chin, his quick breaths warming my neck. I could have laid him right back down in his crib, but how could I not savor the moment and hold him there, rocking, for long minutes.
2 responses to “Rocking Chair Thoughts”
What precious moments they are!
So sweet. He is darling.