Ming fell asleep halfway through his story, sitting on his lap in the rocking chair. He just held her closer, kissing her on the top of the head. Nikolaj had fallen asleep in his other arm a while back.
I was sitting in a rocking chair facing his, cradling Jared in my arms.
We shared a look. What a journey it had been. I had a whole lot of happy under my belt these days, but never in my life had I been so happy as I was in that exact moment.
“I love you,” I mouthed at him.
He flashed one ruinous dimple at me. “Love you more.”