That is so sweet. Our babies will always be our babies.
I remember waking up after an emergency surgery and the first thing I saw was my 6'4" son sound asleep in two chairs at the foot of my bed. I guess I had already been there a night or two, but I don't really remember. I wish he had been wrapped in a quilt, he would have looked more comfortable. But it sure makes you realize you have something to live for.