SUNDAY MORNING SNUGGIES, HUGGIES, AND STUBBLE BURN

Sunday mornings in our household begin with what our five year old has coined “snuggies” and “huggies.”  Imagine the little boys waking up, still warm from their sleep, climbing into bed with us.  These moments are truly the happiest and most treasured.  The family session goes a little like this.  5 year old comes to mommy at snuggie and then we flip and 7 year old comes to mommy at huggie.  Daddy gets the reverse.  Nothing makes me smile more than the thought of the four of us sandwiched into bed, with not a care in the world and nowhere to go.  After the “snuggie” switch, the boys started screaming that they wanted to cuddle while mommy and daddy spoon.  So sweet right?  I rolled over, cuddled up next to husband (rancid morning breath and all) and  yelled EW and OUCH!  I threw off the covers and started hysterically laughing.  Husband had decided to shave off every hair on his body (why? I have no idea, he is NOT a swimmer.)  Now I realize that I was incorrect as to why he took forever in the shower last night.  The smoothness did not last for more than a few hours as his hair pattern tends to grow rapidly.  Gorillas rule in our household (except for the back!)