Remember

Again?

We start every morning out this way his head cradled against me for morning snuggles. Where once his whole body rested in my arms,now his lanky limbs sprawl out under the covers as we talk about what's on the agenda for today, what sweet dreams he had and what's for breakfast. I lean in with my camera and he sighs "again??" "yes again." I respond knowing right now he's only speaking in jest.

But there will come a day when he no longer seeks me out in the morning and I want to remember...