Snuggles
Last night as
I was putting Buddy to bed (hugandprayandkisstime . . . said all in one breath
with his cute little dimpled smile), he informed me that Saturday morning was
going to be snuggle time with me! As
soon as his feet hit the floor, he was snuggled up beside me. The only little teeny tiny problem was that I
didn’t sleep very much last night. I was
TIRED!!! However, I could not go back to
sleep with his big green eyes staring up at me.
So I asked . . . “Whatcha thinkin’ buddy?” (yes that is how I talk!) This is what he said “Mom, how do birth marks
form?” I then got a ten minute discourse
on his opinion. He then prattled on
about . . . well, I have forgotten. . . .but he talked and talked and talked
and talked some more. My eyelids were
heavy and I fought to stay awake.
Why? Because I know these times
are precious and fleeting. In fact, once
he heard his sister turn on the Saturday morning cartoons, he said “Mom, I
should really let you sleep. Thanks for
snuggling with me!” You are welcome
Buddy . . . anytime!