But this morning, since The Kid was up so early he expected his morning snuggle. He was a bit taken aback that I hadn't thought of it myself (Um, okay, listen. You just walked out. It's still dark. Coffee is a distant thought. Work with me, will you?) Yea, what was I thinking? HELLO! You are awake, I am awake. There-fore I should be snuggling you, not practicing yoga in the dark . Of course, makes perfect sense.
So, we lay down together and after a few moments of quiet, The Kid turned to me and began a word game that we used to play when he was younger.
"Mommy, I love you SOOOOOO much."
"I love you, SOOOOOO much."
"Mommy, I love you one hundred-fifty thousand!"
"Wow. I love you one million!"
"Mommy, I love you fifty million!"
"Well, I love you to the moon and back. "
"Mommy, I love you to Kenya. And to Florida and Chicago and New York."