So, Tom has this creepy habit of just sitting in one spot, staring. Sometimes it's at something, sometimes it's not.
Usually, in the morning, he sits on bed or the footboard of the bed and stares at me when I'm getting ready for work. I'd love to know what's going through his head.
But on Friday, Todd slept in while I got up and got ready. He had the covers pulled up over his head, because I had the light on, so he had no idea that Tom was just sitting there staring at him. For about 20 minutes.
Eventually, Tom wanted under the covers so he started clawing at the quilt. I knew Todd wouldn't tolerate that like I do, so I just lifted the quilt and Tom walked under and curled up against Todd.
I was a little jealous that I didn't get my Tom cuddle time that morning, but it was sweet to see Todd get his cuddle time.