cuddle

Despite not feeling well, its a blissful moment. The kind that I want to freeze in my memory so I can relish in it when my babies get too big for such moments. I'm laying on the couch, using the arm of it as my pillow. Ladybug plays "little spoon", curling up against me (at her own insistence) for a cuddle. Butterfly cuddles my legs, using my hip as a pillow. There's a pile of blankets upon us and I'm discovering that Ladybug is right, there is a strange comfort in holding the crocheted edge against my face. Her little body, hot with a fever, warms the chills of my body from a similarly unknown virus. butterfly isn't sick but always eager to snuggle through a movie and is a dedicated nurse, fetching the remote or her sister's drink. So yes, we may be sick but its still a nice moment.

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