A little warm fuzzy
It's a good idea for me to put these little stories on this blog, if only for my own benefit. So here it is.
Tonight I went up to say goodnight to Bright Eyes who was already lying quietly under his covers.
"Good night mate," I said, standing next to his bed. I didn't go in for a kiss because I didn't want to disturb him.
"Good night mum," he replied.
I turned to go and reached the door before he said, "Hang on, Mum. I've got something else to give you."
"Oh, what's that?" I said, walking back to the bed.
He didn't reply but instead he sat up, reached out and gave me a gorgeous hug.
*Have you melted yet?*