The fleece is snuggle soft.
It reminds me of those early days of motherhood
before the teenage silences and not sitting with me on the bus!
Then he sat close, cuddled and fell asleep on me.
I could wrap him in my arms, kiss his blond hair and wonder.
Just two more days of small stone writing to go. The last few days have been a struggle and Tuesdays (today) is always so rushed as I have to be in London by around lunchtime and then don't get home until about 9pm. I slump into the sofa with a cuppa and watch Death in Paradise on TV!