Fleeting Moment

It was just a fleeting moment, but the kind you carry in your heart for a while.
I carried sleeping Justin upstairs tonight. I stopped to make sure he was still sleeping, that I didn't wake him when I picked him up. As I looked down at him he just smiled in his sleep and looked so snug and content in my arms, as though my presence alone was what made him content. I don't know how to explain it exactly, but it just filled my heart up.