He grins. “Are you gonna cuddling with me every day?” “Every single day and then…” I trail off, tickling his tummy. “I’m going to attack you.” He breaks down in uncontrollable giggles. “No, Mommy, nooo!” “You’re done for, Jer.” “Mommy!” He snorts out laughing while trying to protect his stomach. His joy is infectious and I break down in laughter with him. And just like that, my day is off to the best start possible.
