A few mornings ago I was awakened by my five-year-old son. He cuddled up to me and wiggled so close that his nose touched the corner of my neck. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed the top of his head. When he realized I had woken up he whispered, "Mom?"
"You smell like love."
I spent the rest of my day in very good spirits. How can you not when this is how you begin the day?