Is NOT Folgers in my cup. It's when Jack wakes up, I take him out of his bassinet and remove his swaddle. His arms shoot out in this "I win" stance and he spends the next 3 minutes stretching and being so freaking cute.
We then head to the changing table where he spends a few minutes smiling about being naked, and letting us kiss his tummy. Sir Jack is then served breakfast in bed. Hopefully at that point he's still very snuggly and then acts like the only thing in the whole world he wants is to snooze on my chest. Now that is a good way to start your day folks.