YUUUP! Harley knows I'm boss. Daddy on the other hand is a pushover.
He loves to play "soccer": he puts one toy in his mouth, then bats a ball around on the floor. well we have a cushion next to our bed, which is beside the computer, and Harley knows that if he puts the ball at Daddy's feet, and sits on this cushion staring at him, eventually Daddy will stop work and play with him. He knows I wont fall for the puppy eyes...
He however will not walk on a leash properly for Daddy, cause Daddy doesn't have a clue how to make him heel. Me he walks wonderfully.
I guess I'm the big bad trainer, who happens to let him cuddle under the covers when I'm napping :P Daddy is much more fun.