returning late from work in another country, my cell phone rings.
"Good night mom, don't forget to eat a snack and have a drink of milk when you get home."
Words and sentiment that tugged at my exhausted heart strings, making me drive all that quicker, to reach her, faster.
Arrived home to my child almost but not quite already asleep in my bed, awaiting me. Tucked her in safe and planted kisses all over her. Cuddles, love, hugs and we stopped long enough to allow our breathing to sync up.
Before bed I opened the fridge and there was a note that says "Love ya".
And a coupon for a FREE HUG.
Life couldn't be any better than this.
my daughters mother
Jennifer ... Vancouver's Sex Educator, Sexuality Coach and Activist. The content of this blog is not suited for those under the age of 18. What you'll find here is a written account of my personal journey in sex positive culture both personally and professionally.
