3rd January ~ 100 word diary

Because I don’t already have enough writing to do (I write private 750-word as well as 100-word entries) I joined A River of Stones and will soon be kick-starting a writing prompts blog with treeshadowmoon. What the hell. Overdoing it is my way. Last night at bed time, Jake placed his hand on my cheek and said, “Close eyes Mummy.” I didn’t want to. His forehead was pressed to mine, his face filling up my field of vision, magnified and blurry and cute. I just wanted to look into that blur of his face, catch his open eyes on mine.