DD and I are lying in the dark facing each other, moonlight coming through the window.
Her little hand is all twined up in mine.
An Enya song comes on the lullaby station.
She says to me, "Mommy, some songs make me feel soo.... [tears up].... GOOD".
I say to her, "Like this one?"
She nods. "This song make me feel like.... you".
"This song makes you feel like I make you feel?"
Her eyes light up. "Yes! Yes mama! All... lovey".
In their lifetimes, I wish everyone at least one deeply profound moment of being awash in simultaneous giving and receiving of perfect love.