Early morning cuddles with the little people – total bliss. I am told this will eventually stop. I so enjoy that every time the youngest two wake up they blearily make their way to my room, knock on my door, come in and snuggle up as close to me (and as far from each other) as possible. They are all toasty and warm from sleep, and it’s just the most contented feeling in the world. The older two will occasionally ask for a cuddle, but it’s always brief and to the point, but they are boys, teens at that, so I should be grateful for any kind of affection whatsoever.
I plan to enjoy these early morning cuddles for as long as they last. They are better for me than coffee…….