FAT GUY in a little coat

or...skinny guy on a little couch.

i just love that line so much. i wish i knew what movie it was from.

(jessie bessie? L-ham?)

anyway, daron has developed this corky/funny habit ever since we got these couches.

without fail, every time, daron picks the tiny baby couch 

to spend his time on.

whether its reading, resting, playing on his iPad, or being a sleepy giant...

he chooses to sleep on this itty bitty thing and have his feet hang over

by {what looks to me} an uncomfortable measure.

consequently, i am left with this spacious wonderful couch all to myself.

this always makes me laugh. 

because it is just so not daron.

he is not a surprising decision maker, but rather a very logical one.

anywho, i don't mind. because i get to do what i would like.

really really fun things.

like jumping up as high as i can so daron can take flying pictures of my

lion mane with somewhat disturbing facial expressions.

doesn't get better than this.

i hope this habit is here to stay.

logical or not.