My Bear, my precious Bear. My little man who hates to have Kati put her arm around his shoulders. My dingbat who wouldn't snuggle with me until he was over a year. My Bear gave me the best gift yesterday. Cuddle time. For my birthday I wanted us to all watch a movie together after dinner. Of course my darling, hard working, husband fell asleep about 2.3 seconds after his head touched the floor and I settled in on our love seat to get comfy. Imagine my surprise when my little man came over and asked "Can I lay wis you?" Now how can a cuddle starved Momma say no to that, or even what to for that matter. He was so patient every time I had to get up to do something and every time I can back he was willing to snuggle more. Happy Birthday to me!
Timbo's present to me-- He took five steps.
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