I love watching you. As we fly through the sky on a light night trip. The snow catches in your hair and sticks to your jacket. One even catches in your eyelashes. You catch me staring at you and look over. You give me a shy smile and I can't help but smile back. You look so adorable, the little white snowflakes so visible in your dark hair.
I start to get cold as we near the end of our flight. I think you can tell because you seem to fly a little faster. When we get home you tell me good night and give me a hug. You put your arms around my waist and I wrap my arms around your neck. You seem to hold me there for awhile. I whisper in your ear- I'm cold. Your hold on me tightens. And I start to warm up