I try really hard to live in the moment and enjoy what I have in front of me, but I am extremely guilty of thinking about what else I could be doing, especially at the end of a long day when I'm putting the boys to bed.
Tonight as I tucked K into his bed, he looked up and with those pleading blue eyes asked "cuddle me mommy?" So I did. C crawled over and nuzzled his head into my leg, so I pulled him up onto K's bed and he curled up on my chest. Then he shifted and rolled in between K and me and cuddled with both of us.
K would wrap his arms around C, and C would burst out laughing and cuddle even closer. C would hiccup and K would giggle.
This was one of those moments that I never wanted to end. This was one of those times I will treasure forever and pull out of my memory archives to get me through a rough time. This was one of those moments where nothing else in the world mattered. This is what I live for.
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