Lorazepam 1

I woke up and I knew there was something I hadn't done, something I needed to be doing. I walked into the boy's room and his bed was empty. I looked back and he was laying on the couch, facing me. "What are you doing up, sneaky? Why didn't you wake me?" He just smiled. I opened the pet door and poured out some food for the kitty, then laid down next to the boy. "Can we have five more minutes, Daddy?" he asked. "Sure," I said. He curled up next to me, left hand reaching for my ear, right hand in his mouth. I held onto his foot. He closed his eyes and put his hand up on my chest. I could feel my heart, racing, pounding against his palm.