Crazy, Stupid Love

The battle over my chair continues. Until lately it was often a matter of who gets to the chair first; me, Leeloo or Raimi. Sometimes Cora sneaks in but she usually defers the chair to her parents. These days though no one is brooking a retreat and things have escalated to somewhat unusual methods. Normally I'll be seated on the chair, Leeloo will hop over the arm and land behind me and then Raimi would wander around the room thinking about the chair until he finally gave up and settled on the futon. The other day things took a turn in his little brain and the result was part sad and part funny and all Boy.

I swear he fell asleep like this. The expression on Leeloo's face is priceless.