Drew Happy

I told Drew last night that I would lie with him tonight. I like to make it a point for us to just snuggle and cuddle together. I know the time is short and I want every bit of it that I can get.

So, I lie back to back with Drew and actually begin to fall asleep.

Then he is getting a little rambunctious and I warn him to lay down or he has to go to his crib.
He keeps bringing me books, trying to talk me into reading "one more, mommy".
But I stick to my guns, no more anything but lying down. (I know at this point I could fall asleep.)

So I ask him if he wants me to hold him. Drew says yes and I put my arm out. He lies on it and I put my other arm on around him. He curls up his cute little legs right on me. I have his blanket on my arms, because I am cold, and he tells me he doesn't need any blanket because let's face it, this is Tim's kid. He is a walking hot pocket.

So I'm holding Drew, Drew is lying in my arms and he turns to me and says, "Drew happy".

I tell him mommy happy too!

Mommy is happy.