I was just going through some pictures and came across this one. I couldn't pass up posting it on the blog. It was one of those days when Jase assured me that he wasn't sleepy. There in front of me lay a Twilight book, and of course, I was drawn into a world full of vampires, teenage love, and werewolf transformations. It didn't occur to me that my three year old boy had climbed on top of my back and fallen asleep. After some quiet laughter, Dustin grabbed the camera and took a picture that will prove to my future teenage son that at one time he really loved to cuddle (or nuggle as he calls it) his mother.
