A moment

Tonight I read Jordan a story; it was the first in a few days.  He was a little fussy, so I laid him down on our bed (which he loves) and laid next to him.  I talked to him a little bit and gave him the attention that he loves.  When I started reading, I moved back a little.  He became a little more fussy (I think because he could hear my voice but he couldn't see me).  After about 5 seconds of fussing he reached out his hand til it touched my arm and he knew where I was.  He kept "a hold" of me til I was done with the story.   Precious! Just by the look on his face, I can tell he loves when I read to him.