I usually try to keep away from using children's programming to turn my child into a TV zombie, (hey! I try. I may not be successful, but I try) but this morning has been particularly fraught with tantrums and my ears needed a break. So I just turned on Sesame Street to try and quell screaming fit number thirteen of the morning, and this is on. The Caterpillar is transfixed and so am I:

Neil Patrick Harris, would you marry me?