Driving home at night, she was starting to drift to sleep.

Me – “Are you a little bit snuggly tonight, medium snuggly, a lot snuggly or super snuggly?”

I knew what her answer would be. It was my way of saying that I love her and would send her off into her sleep the way I have thousands of times over life, feeling safe and loved with singing and snuggles.

Her – “Super snuggly! I’ll always be super.”

She was saying that she would always want snuggles, but I changed it to be about her.

Me – “Yes, you will always be super.”

She smiled. I smiled inside.