My arm belongs to Aid. From the very first day, Aid was a cuddler. He snuggled right in and never left. To this day, he will climb into our bud, pull the blankets all around him and ask, "Mom can I have your arm?" Then he basically curls himself around it. There are times where I find myself irritated and snapping, "Aid give me my arm, I need it."
But it's his. My right arm will forever belong to Aid.
Awwww. . .so sweet. I wish Miles would cuddle with me more often.
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