So, my man is coming home late. The girls are fed, bathed and watching a movie. It’s a perfect time to write. Right? Well, not quite.
Ella is standing at my side with all her cuteness on display.
“Hey mom, will you come sit down with me and watch the movie?”
Will you hold me until I fall asleep on the couch in your arms?
Usually this honor is reserved for her Daddy so she doesn’t have to ask me twice.
Time is flying by too fast. I doubt she’ll make this offer much in the future.
So I won’t write tonight. Instead I’m gonna’ go hold my baby girl for as long as she let’s me.