This morning, after I had been up with our 6 month old for 2 hours trying to get her back to sleep, I finally got back into bed. I had only been there for just a minute when around 5:45am Will came upstairs from his room to our bed with me. By then, my wife had been at work for a couple of hours, so I didn't mind him coming into bed with me. We laid there, and I asked him if we could sleep a little longer. He said yes, but asked if I would hold his hand. I have to admit, it was very cute, and when I pulled my hand away for a second to scratch my face, he ordered my hand back.
Eventually, he fell back asleep, changed positions and ended up with his bum in my face.
Then he farted.
Yes, these are Will's expressions of love.