Evenings

When the boys are grown, and off to make their way in the world, I want to remember these moments.
I want to remember the evenings, and how Bent would play PBS Kids on the laptop while Baby took his last nap of the day.
I want to remember their sweet little hands in the evening light; Bent's clicking away on the mouse, and Baby's relaxed while he snoozes in his crib.
One day, when I'm making dinner for just Hubby and myself in the quiet stillness of our home, I will think back on these evenings and my sweet boys, wishing I could kiss their soft, puffy cheeks and hold their little hands once more.