It’s nap o’clock, and Rhys must realize it too because he quickly adds, “Why don’t you lie back and listen? We can look at the clouds.” I glance up at the perfectly blue sky, complete with big fluffy clouds floating on a leisurely course. When I look back over, I blink away the sting in my eyes as I watch my nephew curl up in the crook of the big man’s arm without hesitation. It makes me wonder if they’ve done this together before.
