Justus and I have a longstanding ritual of me lying in bed with him at night after prayers and singing him a song before he goes to sleep. In the last several months, the ritual has been less than consistent. Stories with Daddy have taken priority, which I completely understand. Recently though, he's asked for both (thank you, Daylight Savings, for making my son think it's still daytime at bedtime).
A couple of nights ago after the song and Justus wanted me to "lay with [him] a little longer," he said "Mommy, I like the way you sing the song. It sounds so pretty."
Love that kid.
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