Let me go

This morning Will climbed into my bed at 7:15 am and snuggled up against me.  I was enjoying the moment.  After a while he said, "Mom, when I'm ready to move out, let me go.  But I'm not going be ready to move out for a long time."  He was talking about getting out of bed, but it was one of those reminders that I'm going to blink and then my sweet boy will be moving out and moving on.  Now I'm going to go outside and ride bikes with him while there's still time:)