Last night I went to tuck them in, they looked so peaceful, I almost wanted to take a photo but knowing the flash would disturb them I refrained.
As I stand in the hallway there is a proud glow and a peace that comes from knowing they are safe in their beds.
They are warm and comfy and will stay that way all night.
And I never, ever have to sneak into them without “him” knowing to say goodnight, hoping he doesn’t catch me.
Or that sometime during the night he would go in move the covers so they would walk up freezing and sore.
The simple things.