Wrapped around his little finger...

I'm in serious trouble. Once this little boy is calling me 'mama' with intent (says it all the time now but I don't think he knows what it means yet) and telling me he loves me I'm going to be toast.

Mack isn't much of a snuggler at all. It's been probably since he was 2 or 3 months old that he actually fell asleep on me, and then not without a fight. But that's exactly what he did last night. He was in the absolute best, sweetest mood even though he was getting pretty tired. It was only about 7:20, so we were trying to hold him off for another 15-20 minutes because if we put him to bed before 8 he just thinks it's a nap. He was sitting next to me on the couch and kept laying his head down against my chest and then sitting back up to grin at Ryan and me, all the while sucking on his lip and holding his favorite blanket the way he does that makes my heart melt e.v.e.r.y.t.i.m.e. After about 10 minutes of this, he actually fell asleep! I snuggled him and soaked it all in for about 20 minutes, before I felt like I really needed to wake him up if we had any hope of getting him to bed at a decent time.

Boy am I in trouble with this one...