He has to be, to survive his brother.
We've had some scares (well, maybe Grant wasn't scared, but Mommy sure was) -- I've found Henry flat on top of him, like a human pancake. I've seen Grant dangling from the futon, legs over the edge, face down. I'm conscious of the split seconds that I leave the two of them in a room together. Apparently, a lot can happen in a split second.

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ooooh Charlotte, just wait till there getting in trouble t.o.g.e.t.h.e.r.
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