Letter to My King

My sweet king,

My handsome offspring,

I've lived with you for almost 7 years now and still have yet to know what you are really thinking.

I know when you want a cookie.

I know when you want me to dance.

I know when you want your blanket.

There is still so much that I just don't know though.

If I could just live in your brain for just one hour, I would eat a cookie in it, I would dance in it, I would cuddle up in a blanket in it and I would study and log all of your thoughts in a journal and carry it around in my pocket for the rest of my life.