The Best Wake Up Call {Ever}

I have the sweetest boy in the world. 

At some point in the night, Jackson sneaked into our bed, right in the middle of Kyle and I. I normally hear him come in. Last night, I did not. 

He likes to some times sleep with out a shirt on- like Daddy- and waking up to see his little bare arms with their disappearing baby fat pockets in the middle of the night was priceless.

Around 7:45am, I was woken by a soft sweet kiss on my neck, and the words "hi mamawuv".

I call him babylove sometimes, and one day he responded by calling me mamalove. It melts my heart every time. I adore it. 

Please, let him stay as sweet as he is now.