We got home and I gave Jed his ritual pre-bedtime sippy cup of milk. I changed his diaper, put on his shorts, and laid next to him. He smiled at me, and reached his little arm out (the one not holding the sippy), slid it underneath my neck, and held me close to his chest as he drank his milk. "This is nice," I cooed into his ear, and he nodded,
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