First, he awakens from his slumber at my feet (I'm reclined on the couch with a pile of blankets). He starts to stir and begins to stand.
He looks at me with this "let's play, mommy" kind of look.
He stands on the armrest, looking for a way to close the gap and eliminate that damn computer between us.
Goes around to the other side...
Finally, he finagles his way onto my lap, pushing the laptop outta the way.
Looking satisfied and not at all sorry.