This little guy is a mess! He's sweet and lovable and completely rotten. Each morning, he crawls in bed with his cold feet and cuddles up next to me while his Daddy finishes in the bathroom. This morning was no different. We curled up under the covers until I had to turn over. At 32 weeks, I can only lay on one side for a certain amount of time before my arm starts going numb. I turned over and he was really upset. After a short discussion, he determined that I was not going to turn back towards him. He then said, "I need to lay next to my little brother!" He then crawled over me and curled up next to his little brother! I couldn't love this little guy any more than I do already!