I'm used to the kids stealing my place or hanging on me at not such great times. Now I am readjusting to having a dog do that too. Today while the boys were napping, I decided to catch up on some rest too on the couch. I had to get up for a minute and when I came back I found this:
He looked so cute and comfy, I couldn't move him.
Then while giving all three boys a bath, Rowdy decided to make himself comfortable again . . .on my legs. He probably would have stayed there for hours, but of course I couldn't. Cute little bugger.