If someone were to ask you, you wouldn’t necessarily say you were a morning person. However, there was one thing that you looked forward to waking up early, at the crack of dawn for.

And that was waking your son up for school, while your husband Koushi got ready for work. He was a little one, only 5, and was in kindergarten. You loved the way he found joy in going to school. You loved the way that he always wished you a good morning, and hugged you.

Your husband is a preschool teacher in the same school your son went to, and he could simply just get your son ready for school and take him, but you wouldn’t trade these moments with your son.

Your alarm had just rang, signaling it was time for you and Koushi to wake up.

“Good morning, darling.” Koushi said, his voice rough from sleep.