My three cats give me warm fuzzies every day. When Simba or Ninja or Tarzan is in the mood for cuddling there's nothing stopping them. I just have to accept I can't be sitting by the computer/watch TV/doing chores right now, I have to sit with one of them in my lap and pet him/her while he/she sleep and purrs. Sometimes when one is "done" the next one comes up for their turn and I have to do it allover again. I feel so loved that they chose me instead of each other or my bf for those times. And whenever I've been away and comes in through the door and they all come running up to me.. gawd, my heart melts!
Sometimes the entire family are together in bed in the morning. Me and John sit by our laptops or watch TV and drink tea, with Tarzan sleeping between us and Ninja and Simba sleeping by our feet. I cherish those moments enormously.
Also.. when John looks at me. The love he has for me is shown so vividly in the looks he gives me and I get spagettiolegs and warm fuzzies allover.
Stormness_1, I still have the very first (and only) rose John has given me. It was the day before christmas eve when we first moved in together. I still remember how I got it, how romantic it was. It was soo cold that year so the rose had actually frozen to death but still held that perfect shape and colour. I hanged it upside down anyway and kept it. Whenever he's away from me for a longer trip he buys me a stuffed animal. Luckily small ones but my bedside table where I keep them is starting to be very cluttered.