Nate finished his special milk knowing what followed.
“It’s Bedtime,” I said.
He’d protested momentarily before asking, “Daddy, please read the ‘pigeon’ book.”
He’d be fast asleep before the story’s end.
“Good night my little one,” I whispered and kissed him goodnight on the cheek.
Week #241 of Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt.
Word: Goodnight, Count: 45
Additional information: Good Night vs Goodnight
Photo credit: Greg Glazebrook @ GMG Photography
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Cute.
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Great
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Some things we wish would never end. Nice.
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Ain’t that the truth.
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A lovely goodnight ritual.
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Thank you.
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Simply delightul!
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Thanks Keith
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