March 15th: I love how you loved being held. You would stare into my eyes, melt into my arms and completely relax. You loved to cuddle especially when you were sick. When I had to go back to work and I would come right after work I would hold you the entire time and not want to leave. Eden you were such a cuddlier and you would be perfectly content doing just that all the time with your mom or dad. I know you would love to rest your head on Lilly just like Reagan does now if you had met her. I love you my cuddly sweet pea.