Tate rarely sits still and even more rare than that, he never cuddles. When he does I take full advantage of it. My baby is getting so big he hardly fits on my lap anymore. I would have held him all night like this if he would have let me. Unlike Tate I'm a cuddler and I live for moments like these. At one point I started to tickle his back and he slapped my hand away.....he's got limits! Don't cross the line!
Don't let this angelic face fool you.... Tonight he took a running start and kicked me right in the shin and then ran off laughing. Embrace the moments folks.....embrace the moments.