On Wednesday evening I sat on the couch exhausted from a day full of activity.
Will stopped by on his way upstairs to bed and sat beside me.
We didn’t talk a whole lot. We just quietly sat together.
That boy of mine isn’t a talker and he’s not a big feeler, but I have noticed his concern for me over the last few months.
He’s sensitive to the times when I seem upset and he comes to my aide in quiet, gentle ways.
Wednesday evening was just one example of that.
Time with my son, the current man in our house, was a blessing to my week.