Tonight Thompson looked over at me from the other couch. He was with his Daddy and in his footed pajamas, minutes from leaving the room to read and nurse before going to bed.
He looked at me with so much knowing in his eyes. He smiled and said, “I love you mama. I love you so much”.
I can help but sob here as I type this and relive it in my mind. There’s nothing more precious. There’s nothing that makes your bone marrow warm like that.