Make a secret

Love Bug has started whispering to me. She looks at me very conspiratorially mumma she says in a soft voice, come here and we’ll make a secret.

As I lean down she whispers into my ear. This evening it was that Beary was next to her on the couch and she was going to give him a pat.

make a secret

The feel of her soft warm breath on my ear, listening to her breathe deeply while she concentrates on what she’s saying and keeping her voice down.

I know. Ridonculous. So lucky I am. So very lucky.

One Comment Add yours

  1. Sasha says:

    So precious. So lucky.

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