I picked FoH up and headed over to TC’s for the remainder of the afternoon.

Alright, alright, you got me — and for dinner, too. Hey, FoH and I, we know a good thing when we taste it.

I could tell he was tired, but being that it’s chez TC, I thought the chances of FoH actually falling asleep there were slim to none.

But I gave it the good ‘ol college try and two minutes into rocking and softly humming in his ear, and he was out.

It was one of those akward, highly uncomfortable cross body positions that would have been fine had we been in a bed, in lieu of a recliner.

I was about to get up and move him when TC said, Just stay there. Forget how uncomfortable you are. You won’t have too many more opportunities like this. It all goes too fast. Have this moment with him.

Right! That was my reaction too. TC being all emotional and touchy feely. Holy _____.

I ever so slightly shifted his legs and snuggled in with him.

And it was pretty much the best darn thing ever.