Joaquin woke up at 6:15 this morning. Yes, it's Saturday. I was cuddled into him dozing back and forth in and out of sleep. He was laying next to me quiet and awake as if contemplating his baby plans for the day. Suddenly he shot up, leaned over and with a big "Mmmuahh" laid a big wet one on me.
I guess number one on his list was a beso for mama.
If I have to wake up at 6:15 on a Saturday, this is the way to do it.