Saturday I got something kinda special: I got to nap with my boy. Since turning two he's been All About Mommy. Saturday, I was beat from lots of activity in the morning, he was tired Just Because, so I grabbed him and we went to nap for a while. He's a cuddler, insofar as if you move away for some comfort space, he scoots in; this process continues until you either accept the proximity or fall off the far side of the bed.
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