Tonight my girl was snuggled up to me, my boy laying with his daddy and I was reading "little house on the prairie". They were snuggled under their covers looking so cute, breathing deeper and deeper with every word.

And it hit me... it won't be long before I will miss this... I almost miss it already.

I know this because just yesterday I was snuggled under the covers of my mama's bed, on a cold winter night reading "where the red fern grows".

And I miss it...