Kiddo woke up at 5am and came running into bed crying he was cold and scared. Poor baby was freezing even though I have a space heater in his room. We warmed him up all snuggled in between to parents and under our big fluffy blanket. It's sweet that he touches my face and body to make sure it's me in the dark. I'm sure he had a nightmare too. Nothing sweeter than cuddling your baby.

The apartment was so freaking cold this morning. There was frost on the doorknob (inside) and for the first time in my life, I almost cried at the idea of going outside. I'm feeling moody, cold, tired and just want to lie down. I want to cuddle my little guy and hide from winter and daylight. It's too cold for polar bears, it's too cold for mooncats.