Tiny Tales Thursday...

pitter patter
pitter patter

tap
tap
tap

Landry's quiet voice whispers Mommy.... mommmy.... MOMMY

I roll over and crack open my eyes... Yes, baby...

Landry... Where's my spot? All the piwows are in da way...

I throw pillows off bed... 

Landry... Thanks, momma. I sweep with you now.

Still asleep but thinking.... Yes, baby... there's always room for you.