Coming home early one day, you catch you mom looking out the window, daydreaming. She smiles when you call her name, telling you to come sit down next to her. “Remember when we used to spend snow days together, making up stories? Mhmm, I really loved that time we spent together, too…being close to you. I love that we still spend time together. Mind if I snuggle up?” When she leans in to lay closer to you, she realizes what you’d hoped you could hide
