Snug as a Cuddle Bear/Bug in a Rug

 This morning was one of the few times that my investigation of "too quiet" yielded a favorable return.  I walked into Eli's room (which, at the time was pitch dark, in spite of the fact that it was around 8am...gotta love those black out shades!) to discover N&E snuggling in the glider.

 I told them not to move, and dashed off to get my camera.  (Sibling rivalry has been one of the themes of the month, so I wanted to have photo documented proof that they aren't always at each other)

 When I asked N what they were doing, she said, "Well, Eli said he was cold.  And I said I was cold too, so we decided to snuggle.  He's my cuddle bug, and I'm his cuddle bear.  We're BEST buddies!"

Be still, my beating heart.  (And no, you may not see the photos that I didn't take of them fighting over the green car behind the chair just moments later...you'll just have to take my word for it that these were much sweeter!)