Mischievous Cherub

Ben always looks so dang cute when he's sleeping, like a groggy, mischievous cherub. Today (while he snored and "Mmm"-ed in his sleep with the blankets and pillows all tucked around him) I gathered up almost all the stuffed animals in the house and spread them out all around him. He didn't move an inch. Then, later when I checked on him, the little sheep with the blue eyes had toppled off the pillow and landed on his head, its legs spread over Ben's hair. Have I ever seen anything more adorable? Ben woke in a bit and looked, endearingly, at the collection of friends there with him. He moved his leg up and down, and made the comforter ripple, and the posse--led by everyone's favorite Mogwai, Gizmo--looked like they were rockin' out to silent music on this Thursday morning.