Christian or I take turns laying with Noa until he falls asleep. A few minutes after I snuck out tonight, I hear him calling for me “My need you Mommy” (he is still a little confused when it comes to the use of personal pronouns). I went back to his bed and cuddled up next to him. He placed his face directly on top of mine. He was drifting off and whispered “My need you so close Mommy. This make me happy” and fell right asleep. I think my definition of happiness has been redefined- drool and all.