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Ollie had been pulling a Bruno and sitting on top of Henery, leaning against the arm of the couch when I got up to get the camera, and when I got back, he had slid down the arm against his brother.
OLLIE: Momma! I's making a Henery-squishie!
HENERY: Momma, he's sitting on me AGAIN... I's trying to sleep here!
OLLIE: Sorry brudder.... I loves you.
HENERY: I loves you too, Ollie. *sigh*
OLLIE: Momma! I's making a Henery-squishie!
HENERY: Momma, he's sitting on me AGAIN... I's trying to sleep here!

OLLIE: Sorry brudder.... I loves you.
HENERY: I loves you too, Ollie. *sigh*
