The Moments You Hold On To

I'm sitting up in bed, sipping some coffee, kinda listening to the Today show. S is next to me, and M has crawled in on the other side. We're being a little lazy this morning, but shouldn't be. Need to get moving.

S. scooches down under the covers and turns toward her brother. M scooches down, too, and is face to face with S.

M whispers, "I love you, S."