Hold me, kiss me, kick me.

EggEgg: "Today, I've been a little good... Mami, will you stay with be in bed for a while?"

Daddy: "What about me? Do you want Daddy to stay with you for a little while?"

EggEgg: "Noooooo. I want Mami."

What is it that I love best holding them to sleep? Is it the act of...

(A) Sinking my cold nose into their warm chubby cheeks?

(B) Gently running my fingers through their hair and kissing them to bits?

(C) Giggling and whispering secrets understood by nobody but us?

(D) Being stuck with their unrelenting grip as I try to slip out of their bed?

It's all beautiful, until sometime around midnight, when they begin to kick left right and center. Grumpily, I packed up and moved back into my own bed.