He lays his head down, then sits right back up.
"Mama- let's 'nuggle."
Dishes wait for me. Laundry needs to be done. The house could use a thorough vacuuming.
Instead, I 'nuggle.
And it's worth a dirty house. So worth it.
So incredibly worth feeling my son slowly fall asleep while my arms comfort him.
And with those moments of closeness with my baby boy, I no longer have a case of the Mondays.
Monday is beautiful today.
