My inspiration for this post came from my dear, longtime blogging friend, Debbie @ Musings by an ND Domer's Mom, who is not only a gifted...
Okay, is this not one of the cutest pictures you ever saw in your life?
(insert *squeal*)
A few days ago I was scouring the Internet, looking for photos of cute baby pictures for a post I wanted to share, but when I saw this photo I changed my mind and decided to post about CUDDLING.
“Hi, my name is Ron and I’m a cuddle-holic.”
Yes, it’s true.
Whenever I’ve been in a relationship, cuddling is mandatory.
In fact, before I ever get serious with anyone I make them fill out a test form and one of the questions is, “On a scale of 1 to 10, how much do you like to cuddle?”
Anything lower than a 10 is a failing grade and I refuse to ever see them again.
(which is why I’m single and cuddle my bed pillows)
Have you ever heard of the Cuddle Monster? Well, that’s me.
I’m an affectionate person, therefore I enjoy touchy-feely moments in my relationships.
Even within my friendships.
If I like someone, and they’re okay with it, I will affectionately touch them.
Touching for me is a way to connect to someone who I feel very close to. Even just a light touch on the shoulder or back feels good to me. I’m forever walking up to certain people I work with and hugging them.
*notice how I used the words certain people I work with because there are others who I wouldn’t touch, even if I were wearing asbestos gloves and standing behind bullet-proof glass.
In a more intimate relationship, I’m even apt to have a day where all I do is cuddle. It’s called Cuddle Day. Like on one of those cold wintry days, snuggling up to someone on the couch with a blanket while watching reruns of The Jetsons and eating Cracker Jack.
However, my favorite time to cuddle is while going to sleep. I know many people are not fond of cuddling while going nighty-night, but I enjoy that “spoon feeling” as I’m drifting off to dreamland.
My one longtime partner use to pretend he didn’t like it, but GOD FORBID I not do it one evening and he would be like “Awww….aren’t you gonna cuddle with me tonight???”
So there, I confessed….I’m a cuddlier.
Just call me Ron the Koala Bear.
Have a cuddly weekend everyone!
X
Please note:
If any of you found this post a bit overly cute, don’t worry, because next week I might share a post about how un-cute I can be, as I tell you how I enjoy throwing water balloons out my 21st floor apartment window while attempting to hit the Chinese food delivery boy on the head, just for the hell of it.
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