Calling In Sick

Today Adam called in sick. And, as is standard protocol, he spent much of the morning lounging on the couch watching Sesame Street.

And added some dramatic poses to make it really believable.

But, in all fairness, the little fella is indeed a bit sickly. Fever of 102 degrees last night and at least four teeth threatening to make a sudden appearance and leaving swollen red gums that would make Rudolph proud.
I must admit my guilty pleasure in this. . . the cuddling, oh the cuddling! I would never wish this upon Adam, but I will enjoy the cuddling.