George was waking up by snuggling on the couch. Much to everyone's surprise, Cael joined him. He crawled up and hung out with George for a few minutes (an eternity in toddler time) before demanding his breakfast.
(You may not notice, but the feet of Cael's PJs are filled to capacity. Those pudgy little clodhoppers barely squeeze into their intended spot. He's been outgrowing PJs just because his feet don't fit! Argh!)