I am about as cuddly as a cactus
About an hour after I should have already been asleep, Bob will come bounding up the stairs, talking up a wind storm.
Jump in bed, throw his arms around me, and say "Let's cuddle".
And then I say "What are you doing? No, you get back over there. You get on your own side of the bed"
"You know I can't sleep like that, and I need to go to sleep. If you wanted to cuddle you needed to do that hours ago"
Bob will sigh and say "Oh you are just so cute, so cute" with more resignation than sarcasm.
Then we will go to sleep, just like in this photo.
Cat was wondering just what the heck I was doing today, playing with Cheese's stuffed animals.
I think it is so romantic and sweet, how people sleep spooning, or with her head on his chest, or holding hands. I however am not, and don't imagine I will ever be, one of those people.
Maybe if I was a good sleeper then I would be a good sleeptime cuddler.