What Mom?

Rob laying on the couch looking at me, with his big brown eyes..."You aren't going to make me get off are you? You are? Phooey?"

Rob figured, that since he was sooooo tired from swimming over the weekend, the couch was best place for him to lounge. Aching muscles and all that. If only they didn't look so cute up there. Needless to say, but necessary to say we asked him to "off" and he resumed his curled position on the floor.