I fell in love tonight.
I was rocking him to sleep.
His face was dimly lit by the night light in his room.
He had already started to drift off, his eyes closed for a short time.
I wanted to kiss his cheek goodnight, but I knew that he might wake up.
I kissed him anyway. And the crooked little smile that crept across his face melted my heart.
Penelope Plop Right 