That booty pinching lion must be unable to resist Gwen's perfect little bum, because she has sought the protection of our bed every night since. (Actually, he visits early in the morning......just before sunrise.)
This is the groggy conversation we had early this morning.
G: Can we go to the pool?
G: (Leans over, places both of her hands sweetly on my cheeks and gently kisses my forehead in gratitude)
M: (I smile as my heart totally melts)
a couple minutes later.....
G: Mommy, here take my booger.