Look What I Got To Do

I had 20 minutes until the bread needed to go in the oven and the soup needed attention.
I set the oven timer and moved over to the couch.

Then He came over. My one who has been sick and puny, but in a good mood anyway.

"Can I lay wif you?"

"Oh yes, Baby."

And he was sound asleep in an instant.

And I hugged him up.

And smelled his hair.

And listened to his steady breathing.

And felt his bare feet on my knees.

And took a nap with my boy.

Thank you LB for finishing our soup and bread...and snapping a pic that I love!