Why I’ll Lie With My Son To Fall Asleep For As Long As He Needs Me To

“Let’s fall asleep”, whispers my four-year-old as he wraps his little arms around my neck. I feel the familiar sensation of the rise and fall of his chest pressing against mine as his body feels heavier and his breaths longer. Minutes earlier he’d roused from his slumber. His ‘tummy was hungry’ so a midnight snack … Continue reading Why I’ll Lie With My Son To Fall Asleep For As Long As He Needs Me To