Lucas had a nap and I slept too, next to his cot. We slept holding hands. Then we woke up and snuggled on the couch and watched TV. Lucas with his head nuzzled against my breast, I tickled his tummy. We read books. We scribbled on his doodle pad. We stacked blocks and played games. Aahhh... it was a great feeling. I missed spending time with my second born child, just one on one. Just me and my Lucas.