Oliver has a game he must play every day when I am making the bed.
He runs and jumps up on the bed as I begin to make it each morning and dives under the covers that are pulled back over the pillows. Then he turns around and faces the 'exit route'...
Observe:

"I don't think she sees me..."

"I guess I am pretty obvious..."

"Talk about my closeup!'
"You mean you're done?"
Like I said, my world is small.
Forgive my obsession with my Ollie.
Like I said, my world is small.
Forgive my obsession with my Ollie.



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