I was talking to my sister yesterday about the unbelievable high quality snuggles that Seannan delivers. She asked what was it that made them so special and boy, it’s hard to put your finger on it. It’s so many things. It’s the way he just melts into you like butter. Like he just really needs to be part of you. It’s how he decides that you need a Seanny Snuggle right this second, and no matter what you were doing, you realize you actually did need a Seanny Snuggle and you didn’t even know it. It’s those beautiful, chubby little hands reaching up, to be picked up, and that smile, and the twinkle in his eyes, and those chubby little cheeks. It’s how he stops mid-snuggle to look up at you with this look that says, “Now, isn’t that better?” and then buries his face back in your neck. It’s how perfectly his little body fits against mine when he just decides to flop down on me when I’m lying in bed. I love when he’s feeling extra snuggly, and he head butts you gently with his wee little noggin’ like a little bear. Hence the nickname Seanny Bear. Seanny takes his snuggling very seriously, it’s not just a quick hug in passing. And no one is exempt, he will dive bomb stuffed animals, the cat, blankets, piles of laundry fresh out of the dryer. I love that Seanny doesn’t want to snuggle, he *needs* to snuggle. When he wakes up from his nap, whoever goes in and gets him has to spend the next ten minutes being snuggled while Seanny wakes up enough to reenter the day. I’m sure he will be so happy with me for saying this when he’s older, but Seanny is so squishy. He’s got the perfect build for snuggling. I’m sure one day, sooner rather than later, he will lose that baby chub. So I’m going to take as many Seanny snuggles as I can get.