A Cozy Night Tuck
The room became calm and dim. I saw a thick knit blanket draped low off the side of the sofa, its soft folds touching the floor like quiet green moss. Carefully, I shuffled my little round feet closer. I paused to inspect the chunky yarn, making sure everything was gentle and still. Then, with a little nudge of my round belly, I nestled myself right into the low fold. The knitted wool wrapped around my sides, keeping all the quiet in and leaving only gentle, sleepy shadows. It feels just right for resting.

