I was going to mop the floors, clean out the car, fold the laundry. I was going to get things done today. Then you fell asleep in my arms. My thoughts were silenced by the steady rise & fall of your chest against mine. Your soft, whispy hair tickling my cheek. A tiny hand wrapped around my finger. A perfect moment. Everything else that needed to be done? It can wait.
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