It's that time of the year where we pull out long sleeved pajamas to ward of the chilly California evenings. (SwingDaddy is rolling his eyes as he read this, because it's still in the 70's during the daytime.)
In an unrelated point that will come into play a paragraph later, both boys take after their father, in that they generate a lot of body heat, fast. As babies, they already earned their keep, helping me maintain my body temperature.
Onwards to the story:
Buster at bedtime: "Snuggle, Mommy! Snuggle, Mommy!"
I wrap my arms around him and we snuggle contentedly.
Buster, five minutes later: "Too warm, Mommy! Too warm!"