She feels the softness of the blanket coming up around her shoulders, and each corner of it being straightened out to ensure each bit of flesh is covered in comfort.
A hand rests on her back, reassuringly stroking it up and down, soothing her into slumber.
With a little pat on the bum and a kiss on the head, she hears her daughter whisper "Mama, sleep. Night Mama."
Nothing better than being tucked in by a two year old. <3
So sweet!
ReplyDeleteThis piece of writing makes me look forward to reading a whole book by you. It also brings me into the innocent world of a 2 year old, where bedtime exemplifies the love of a mother. Thanks!
ReplyDeleteThanks Anonymous. It was one of the sweetest moments I've had with my recently turned two year old. <3 Some day I hope there will be much writing.
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