I hear you stumble out of bed
Little feet toddle across the living room floor
It's still too early....still too dark
But I knew what you were looking to do
In a child's mind, in this big 'ol World
Mama and Papa's bed feels safe.....
Your sweet little hand reaches the door
And with a whooossh you push it open
A tired sigh escapes my lips, I wipe my groggy eyes
With your blanket slung over your shoulder
And arms reaching out, wanting and waiting
You beckon to me to pick you up
I crack a grin and give a soft chuckle
My open arms happily gobble you whole
I tuck you perfectly into your little nook
That space between your Papa and I
Sleepy kisses and sleepy hugs
All eyes are closed once again
It's times like these I choke back a tear and I think to myself.....
With love,
Mama Hauck