Snuggled up together in the afternoon sun reading stories, telling tales and giggling.
A single story can take an eternity to complete. Every question is answered, every tangent indulged.
I know how special that makes my young man feel, because I too have sat there on my mothers lap, listening to endless stories, enjoying the 'accents' and becoming lost in her voice and the warmth of her embrace.
You excel at love, mum. You really do.