Good nights

On a good night, he gives me a big hug; no a bigger one.

On a good night, his arms wrap around me tightly.

On a good night, he smells like dirt and soap.

On a good night, his lashes blink tiredly.

On a good night, he repeats, "have a good night, mommy".

On a good night, he reads on his own after we leave until his light goes out.

On a good night, he giggles to himself at the flying pig and the books coming out of the toaster and the girl licking a hot air balloon.

On a good night, he sings to his trains.

On a good night, he whispers, "I love YOU, mommy".



Good night, Little G.

Good night.