I rest my elbow on the arm rest of the couch. I then ly my head on my hand as he falls asleep. Not wanting to wake him, I turn the TV off and fall asleep myself.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
I was weeping as much for him as her; we do sometimes pity creatures that have none of the feeling either for themselves or others. — Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights