A close second to eating in the hierarchy of things Toren loves is sleeping, but not just sleeping, sleeping on one of us. Debi took a couple pictures of the heat leech on me the other day:
He had been sleeping there for a good hour at this point and I think slept here an hour more:
Does that kid look content or what?
That was my favorite thing when Ethan was little. It was the only time he ever cuddled with me, I miss it.
Very cute!