At night, after Hunter has his bath and is clean as a whistle, we spend some time relaxing and clowning around on the bed.
He scrambles and tumbles all over the bed; we play a bit of peek-a-boo; he gurgles happily whilst trying to stuff anything into his mouth. He generally is in a very merry mood before bed-time, so it’s a nice opportunity for us for us to have a cuddle and read him his bedtime story.
But… in just a few months and years, he will lose this perfect innocence of his. That endearing baby-ness. His intoxicating smell. The look of pure happiness when he sees me.
I know that one day, he will no longer want to clown around with me on the bed. He will go “ugh
But, until then, I enjoy each and every precious moment with my son 🙂