Morning Cuddle Gone Wrong

"Mama, bear cave!" This is Puck's naptime routine; under a big blanket with mama bear to settle down for a bear nap.

Only it was the morning, and we were face to face sitting on the living room floor. And it was post-tea, pre-teeth-brushing.

Puck snatches the blanket off, holds it over his nose, which is wrinkled in puzzlement and disappointment. He squishes it up to my face, covering my nose and mouth. "Do you feel better?" he wants to know.