All of our children are snugglers. Bryan and I are often awakened in the night by a little voice (and sometimes not-so-little voice) asking if they can crawl under the covers and snuggle. I didn't think it was possible for a child to be more cuddly than the boys.
Phoebe has proven me wrong.
She spends large portions of the day giving hugs and kisses. Her little arm wraps around my neck as she lays her head on my shoulder. And she holds on tight. The boys do not escape the love either. She kisses their cheeks and puts her face against theirs.
Affection pours out of her.
And I love it.
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I've been waiting for this post! She sounds like such a cutie.
Sweetest things ever!!
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