Nighty Night Taylor
Anna pulled out some pillows she had stored underneath the bed, and some extra blankets, all of which she had ordered in previous times.
“Taylor? Baby remember what we talked about when Jack got back? You would sleep in your big-boy bed?”
Taylor nodded his head a little reluctantly, but then as the word “big-boy” passed through his mind again, he laid down on the pillows more willingly.
“Goodnight baby. Mommy loves you, so much. Can I have a kiss?” Taylor puckered his lips over dramtically like he always did. “Mwa! Oh those are the best kisses,” Anna smiled.
“Goodnight buddy, have some good dreams there alright? We’ll be here if you wake up in the middle of the night,” Jack hesistated in hugging Taylor, but Taylor embraced him all the same.
Taylor fell asleep very quickly, having been half asleep anyway, and it was obvious because his breathing became loudly regulated.
Anna finally looked up at Jack, who already had his eyes on her.