This is my first interaction of the day with my daughter:
Norah, pointing to the clock on my nightstand, "Look mom, it's seven. That means it's time to get up."
Me: "Okay, Norah, but will you snuggle with me? I would love to snuggle with you."
Norah: "Okay mom."
Me: "Because someday you won't want to snuggle with mom. You'll be too big."
Norah: "Yes I will! I will snuggle with you."
I hope so.