I love when Archie gets under the covers with me and snuggles as close as he can get to my knees.
I love the little "wiggle dance" he does when he first gets up in the morning or after he has done "number 2."
I love how excited he gets when I say "Let's go look out the window" (in the sunroom.
I love it when he barks at the squirrels and cats he sees out the window.
I love his tiny little neck and the way he smells there when I kiss it.
I love his little bullet-shaped butt, even though it's often in my face.
I love it when he sits on my shoulder to chew on his nylabone.
I love it when he lays on his back and looks up at me as if to say "tickle me, Mama!"