Treasure, he is

Parenthood Personal

The moments I will treasure the most are those sleepy cuddles. The ones right before bed, when he is just on the edge of sleep; cuddling up to me and smiling, dozing in a happy dream. When I can memorise every freckle of his face, kiss his cheek softly and stroke his unruly hair: golden and soft, yet wild; sleeping there he looks like a fallen angel. One that I get to keep.


sleeping photography boy


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