Lor crawled into Faora's bed way before the sun rose and snuggled into her arms, which always seemed to be open and waiting for him. He smiled and closed his eyes with a little yawn. "Happy Mother's Day, momma."
"Mmmmm...My sweet boy." She whispered the words as she wrapped her arms around his small form, pulling him close and pressing a kiss to his forehead. "What a wonderful way to wake up on Mother's Day." She smiled against his hair, committing the moment to memory.












