Snuggle bug

Keegan woke with his first nightmare, not once, but twice in the same night.  Poor little guy.  The first time he woke, it was over an hour of rubbing his back before he fell asleep; if we left the room, he would just start to cry again.  I kept wondering what was going on in his head.  The second time he woke, John brought him into our bed and he crawled right up on my body and snuggled as close as he could possibly get.  It felt so good to hold my little one in my arms.  I didn't wish him to be having a nightmare, but it was definitely a cherished moment for me.  May you sleep peaceful tonight and many nights to come.  I love you, my little snuggle bug.