I am getting dressed after a shower. The bedroom door opens and there is Son. He is dressed in a yellow button-up shirt because he wanted to be a bee today. He has added wings, a long piece of rainbow silk tucked into the back of his shirt. “Hi Mama”, he whispers. His dark eyes are bright. “Hi love”, I whisper back, kneeling by him at the door. “What’s up?”
“I just wanted to come by to say hi”, he says. “When are you coming downstairs?”
“Soon”, I say.
He nods, and flies away.
What are you most grateful for today? What’s your favourite moment?