Oh my god. He is so drunk

He is now eating with a distinctly drunken energy

WHASSTHIS. ISS DELISHUSS

CLAEAN...FACE??

Just...vibin

We require cuddles

We have relocated for ease of cuddling

Administering forehead smooches

Raffy has come to sniff his brother and to be palpably jealous of the attention he is receiving

NO! THOUGHTS! HEAD! EMPTY!

Stop it, you

Aw yeeeeeeah

Knead machine is powered by forehead kisses

I just need you to see the way he has draped himself over me like an inelegant slug

LICKY TREAT???

I’B SOBER AS A NUN

Please stop trying to throw yourself off the chair

The boy is doing well

Yup, they’re brothers

It’s been a long day

Then he stared at my bedside lamp with concentrated wonder, unblinking, for, like, an HOUR

I LOVE LAMP

(Yes I gave him a sock so he could have a little pillow)